This is a story about impossibilities.Kólasi has seized control of Namaté. His edifice of death is erect and its infected roots are snatching the minds...

This is a story about impossibilities.

Kólasi has seized control of Namaté. His edifice of death is erect and its infected roots are snatching the minds of anyone who gets too close. The mindless roam the lands, doing His bidding, and He won’t stop until every mortal mind of Namaté belongs to Him.

A few untouched mortals are left to survive in dismal conditions. The ground is not safe to traverse, the air is teeming with Kólasi’s golden flies, and magic shields are hard to obtain. Isolated in their homelands, and spending every waking moment focused on their own perseverance, the survivors are disconnected from each other. Unity and cooperation are pivotal if they wish to reclaim their home, but combining forces while sequestered feels impossible.

Can the survivors find a way to band together to save themselves and their home? Can they put aside their long-held rivalries to outwit the god of death and chaos? Or will Kólasi emerge victorious?

This is a story about survival.