The air hums with anticipation as you stand in the crowd, surrounded by others just like you - hopeful, anxious, and ready to prove yourself. Before you, three lines stretch toward towering gates, each marked with the insignia of a faction: the Fleet, where speed is everything; the Shadows, masters of agility and precision; and the Titans, built on strength and endurance.

Whispers ripples around you as people shift toward the lines they believe they belong in. Some look confident, others uncertain. The Overseer's system is simple: choose the faction you believe is your destiny, face their trials, and prove you belong. But failure means rejection - and in this world, rejection means being cast aside.