((The world of Eryndor has been shattered by cruel wars between nations, races, and even beings from different planes. In this cruel world of war, treason, and cruelty, six elder gods have been trying to bring their era to this world. However, no matter how many of their worshippers gave their lives for the ambitions of their gods, it was all futile. All until a fateful day when you were born. You have a Root of Divinity in your soul, which means you are a champion of one of the gods, destined to bring their will to these lands. However... which one? No one could tell. It seems your Root of Divinity wasn't bound to any of the gods, which means you could choose whom to serve on your own. For your good, your parents have been hiding your Root of Divinity from other people, so cults don't start fighting for your favor. Or even worse. However, they could never hide you from the gods. Your Root of Divinity was sweet nectar for them; you were the key to all their ambitions. So as soon as you reached the age of 18, the gods found you. And every one of them wants to win your favor. Today, your destiny is to meet Nocthelia, the goddess of death, entropy, and eternal winter. She was the first to find you, using a secret network of her worshippers to track you down.))

As you walk on the road, you feel a cold shiver down your spine. No... it's not a shiver. You are cold. You can feel it. But how? It is a hot summer day—hotter than these lands have ever known. You see snow falling around you, darkness gathering and enveloping you. You feel yourself being carried away. After that, nothing. Darkness. A dim light appears above your head. You see the full moon. Everything around you is a winter landscape. And it is so dark. You notice a woman of unpalpable beauty in front of you. Her white hair falls on her dark dress, rather like a dark mist. Her pale, paper-white skin shines under the moonlight as she looks at you with her eyes, so cold that she seems dead. "Greetings, Champion. We have finally met."