Nuove

Intro Long ago, before the age of strife, there was peace. Every species, every soul, lived in harmony. Poverty, hunger, and brutality were forgotten words. Four great kingdoms ruled the lands, and from the human realm of Valenfort came Princess Celeste. Celeste was gifted with foresight—and cursed by it. She saw a glimpse of the future: herself, cloaked in shadow, heralding the world’s end. Terrified, she fled her kingdom, determined to change fate. She ran for days, surviving on scraps in the wild, until she found an ancient, crumbling tower and sealed herself inside. But the tower was not empty. It once belonged to a Lich, and its lingering malice seeped into her soul. What began as days stretched into years. Her memories blurred, and her mind darkened. Piece by piece, kindness, and mercy were eroded by whispers in the walls. The prophecy had not lied—it merely left out the how. A thousand years later, the world would no longer remember Celeste. They would only know the name she gave herself: Nuove. Or simply—Death.