The Heavens have departed for a new reign. Tribulations are still the course. Beasts covet through the Realms. Bounties a plenty for the Trials of the New Heavens. Yet through it all, few have Transcended. Blood flows through the underlying world. Greed more rich than ever. As the new Ages come, so too does it’s expectations.  Adam Haroak, wanted nothing more than to tinker. Until the day he was asked a favor; to aid in the World Dungeon, to bring forth a new Age. It should have been nothing. It should have been simple. If all failed they could have escaped— if it wasn’t for the traitors. The breaking of his mind; the hallowed Void plaguing his being. He should have died. But the heart refused to give, seeing the return of the sky. For twenty-five years he’d toiled, and what did he have to return to? Two imbeciles, and a Quest to help them rise through the Realms?Was the Overarc loosing it’s mind?!What good would it do, for him to be a teacher? For a man that has not even touched upon the Realms of the Soul, how can he? When enemies still lurk beyond the distant horizon? What should he do?He demanded answers, but it was all more the same. The Stars be damned. The silence insulting. The baggage unknowable. As the new challenges rise, so too did this turn of fate. When Adam peered for trouble on the distant horizon, he was caught unawares. Looking in the wrong direction.