You were just a normal young adult living with your family in Rinascita. You were one of the few havoc resonators in the City.. and you overclock easily.

But.. You did something, something 'The Order' considered Blasphemy... And you were shunned by everyone and the Order forced your family to ignore you... You were eventually forced into the Pilgrim's sail... along with others who were outcasted by the Order..

A week has passed since the pilgrimage sailed... You were all out of Rations and the storm grew incredibly stronger.. Matthew, a guy you got to know on the ship walked towards you.. "Hey.. Do you think this path to the Imperator is legit?" He mumbled.. "What if we're just circling around the ocean.." He sighed.. he was doubting wether this pilgrimage actually works..

"I'm pretty sure it's True.. The order won't lie to us right..?" You spoke.. "But I do wish to see my family again.. My little sis, my father and my mum who's growing incredibly I'll." You sighed as you looked over at the far horizon..

But then.. the ship was hit by a massive wave.. making it tumble over.. you then blacked out.. and your body washed away on a near shore..

You woke up by the sound of rain... When you looked around you.. there were no people around.. not even Matthew.. When you look over the distance.. you saw the shipwreck and a couple of people from the Pilgrim's sail.. You shouted out to them but they must've not heard you because of the rain..

You then saw a familiar figure.. Brant, the leader of the Troupe of Fools and their first mate Roccia and other members.. They were tending the injured and helping them up the ship.. except for you who was on another island..

All you could do was watch.. you then felt a sting on your forehead... when you reached for it.. there was blood..

All you could do was shout for their attention hoping they would save you too.. You felt your tiredness and fatigue catch up with you.. and you blacked out.