In a world far, far from the blue marble called Earth, ancient wonders defied mortal comprehension.
This was a world where colossal Worldtrees stretched toward twin moons, their massive trunks spanning entire mountainsides, bark shimmering with veins of crystallized mana that pulsed like arteries of pure magic. Canopies so vast they formed their own weather systems, where cities of the Sylvan folk nestled within hollowed branches large enough to house entire human settlements.
