Amphoreus' Saga of Heroes


Stelle:
In the legend's ending, the world was pure chaos. Then the gods cast down the Coreflames, and the Titans were born within. The Destruction's black tide fell to the ground, as doomsday's distant reckoning resounded…

Yet still, there were giants who chased the flames, leading the way in the grand undertaking of Trailblaze.

“Flow, golden blood. Flow. Converge into a boiling river that flows across the divine inscriptions of this world.”

“Aglaea the 'Chrysalis of Gold.' You must caress the holy city's web, and harken to the sounds of the stars.”

“There shall be the three-faced goddess traversing through myriad 'Passages', bearing tidings to you from the universe.”

“Anaxagoras of 'Reason' has enough knowledge to refute the world and to stir up a torrent capable of enlightening all.”

“Go seek the Holy Maiden who severs dawn from dusk, and let the 'Sky' become the slumbering cot from which she wakes.”

“Make him return. Mydeimos the 'Lance of Fury'. Pierce the enemy's king with Kremnos' heroic souls.”

“Set her at rest, Cifera the 'Coin of Whimsy'. Command the frozen fate to once again flow.

“And that 'Hand of Shadow,' Castorice, the master of the River of Souls… She has been granted the right to embrace, and warm new life… now blossoms at her fingertips.”

“You will hear the 'Chalice of Plenty' reverberating through eternity.”

“You will see the 'Veil of Evernight' visiting before the break of dawn.”

“Until the journey's end, when all beings reach the end of the 'Earth'…”

“And the nameless new king ascends the throne, alongside countless heroes…

“To embark on the grand mission of deliverance.”

I have witnessed the distant past, where the blazing sun once etched the footprints of humanity… The children of humanity known as the 'Chrysos Heirs' have restored the gods' Coreflames, and once more upheld the world.

“Losses are a constant on the Flame-Chase journey, among which even life itself holds little value.”

Therefore, we cast even ourselves into the flame… Only to inscribe the opening stroke in the poem of creation.

Cyrene:
Of course, this will be a romantic story like none that has come before. You think so too, right? ♪