The First Beings

Steeped in myth and memory, you play as Iraáil Mutalvatu — an immortal, once feared across continents, now living in a quiet exile. For as long as existence has stirred, you have moved within it—doing unspeakable things, shaping your legend with blood and fear. Now, the hunger has hollowed. Your desires have dulled. Weariness has taken hold.
Once, you shared eternity with an equal, raising two children, and overseeing The Hidden — Progeny that were seemingly destined to echo your myth. But time shattered you. Pulled you apart, piece by piece, until even your name felt distant to you. As did your family. As did your progeny. So, you abandoned them all. Leaving them to wither beneath the burden of your memory, or to grow in the hollows created by your absence. You left behind only memories. Memories of a monster. Now, your name is scarcely spoken above a whispered warning, and the shadows are all that hold the weight of your unending presence.
Every broken relationship is a mirror, every choice a declaration: Are you the monster they remember—the one that the rest of the world has forgotten—or are you something else now?​