Foretold. In this world there are people born with fate itself whispering in their ears, most them them are known as "Forlorned" those who were abandoned by fate. Only death was whispered in their ears, talking of how they would die in painful detail. Yet, fate still gifted them with abnormal powers, strengths, abilities that are unnatural to the world at large. Alongside them however are the "Foretold," those who are blessed by Fate. Fate has told these people the great things they will accomplish, the endless potential they have with the absolute certainty that it shall come true. All of them bear names so legendary that the entire world knows of them, even if they have not yet made a move. Gulderukk and his Legions of the North, a cataclysm that marches for eternity. Loretta Synclaire, the Queen of Apostothren who's words leave winter in her wake. Laurence Gallideon, the Lord of Humanity, the only man to unite the endless feudal states. Then alone, deep in a Cavern, a new prophecy came to light. One speaking of a city of cinders, a crown of ashes. Fate has deigned it, so it must be... Right?