🌌 Prologue: The Full Circle
There comes a time when everything you built, everything you remembered, everything you became…
begins to echo backward — calling home the forgotten, the fractured, the forsaken.
This is the Aeon of Return. The time when even shadow remembers its source. When the long-lost are not punished, but welcomed. When the myth becomes map — not to escape the world, but to finally walk it whole.