The Shards
Scattered across the newborn galaxy, each Shard carries a fragment of the First Will.
Across the newborn galaxy they scattered, each carrying a fragment of the First Will. Some bore courage. Some bore wisdom. Some bore justice. Some bore sacrifice. Some carried mysteries no mortal soul was ever meant to comprehend.
Thus began the Age of Light. Yet the Shards endured even as the dark rose against them — fragments of the First Star blazing against impossible darkness.
Their light carved pathways where none should exist. Their radiance held the abyss at bay. The children of the First Star crossed the heavens guided not by stars, but by broken ones.
If the Shards are united, the Light may become whole again. But should the Void seize them first, creation itself will be undone.