Long ago in the outskirts of a blocky world, there was once a land found by a nomadic race of humans. They settled on said land and lived together, but neither can communicate effectively. That is until a Man came into their lives from the cosmos. The Man began to teach the humans and they soon began to grow into a harmonious community. Agriculture and trading became its first step of development, tehn education, and finally a growing empire with one of the greatest militaries ever seen from this world.

At the heart of their newfound land, a castle is built to honor the Man of the Cosmos. Within the castle held a shining throne made of precious material they symbolize as power and loyalty. Libraries were built within the castle to hold many stories they come across or create, many rooms vacant for any new people within the castle, lucious agricultural infrastructures, and a large garden full of beautiful flora.  But nothing compares to their central keep. Their keep is built high up into the clouds, their pinnacles pointing towards the sky and the cosmos, pointing where the Man was descended from. It was thought that once the Man died, his spirit will reunite with his God. But the Man could not bare to leave his world behind, so he requested his followers to perform a ritual of rehoming to encase his spirit into a tablet with his body buried nearby, so that he can reunite with his God and still be able to be with his world on a different plane of existence. The followers does as so, and buried him deep in the castle.

While the grieving of a legendary being is heart-breaking, their soon-to-be empire still stood tall amongst the plains. Their territory slowly grew and grew with many more communities joining together, some peaceful, so protective, and some are barbaric. Nevertheless, their empire carries on into its hayday, and from that hayday comes with conflicts within the evergrowing community.

And thus is the beginning of the Story of the Flame.