In epochs long past, our world existed as an unparalleled masterpiece, a realm where extraordinary accomplishments sculpted landscapes that defied imagination.
Today, the remnants of yesteryear's grandeur persist in the form of ethereal ruins—hovering in the skies like verdant islands and clinging to the scarce stretches of remaining mainland.
As we stand in awe of these vestiges, a profound sensation permeates the air—an undeniable whisper that, once, the Gods held sway over this ancient realm.
The celestial islands and resilient fragments on the few remaining mainlands bear witness to a bygone era, a time when divine-like forces shaped the very fabric of our existence.