A Tale of Ancient Prophecies and Imperial Shadows
In an age when the heavens ruled the earth, every birth was written first among the stars.
In the final years of a dying dynasty, an aging ruler walks the corridors of his palace with heavy thoughts—of legacy, of power, of life and death. His kingdom, once proud and radiant, now trembles under drought, border conflict, and the slow decay of courtly order. Ancient alliances fracture. Rivals rise. His own blood is no longer a guarantee of loyalty.
As the stars shift and the heavens grow restless, the court astrologers whisper of alignments long foretold—of patterns in the sky that once heralded catastrophe. In the silence of night, the emperor begins to fear that something older than war stirs beneath the surface of the world.
Then, a sage from distant, foreign lands arrives at court. He speaks in unknown tongues, bearing strange knowledge and silent promises of salvation. But not all knowledge is meant for men—and some gates, once opened, do not close again.
Set in a time when celestial law governed the fate of empires, when mountains held secrets older than memory, and where the border between the divine and the doomed wore thin, this is a tale of crumbling power, shifting omens, and the dark price for love, trust, hope, and jealousy.
Coming 2026/2027. Set in ancient China, when every oath was sealed beneath the gaze of the stars, trust was a precious thing — and easily broken. New wonders took shape in the courts of kings: wheels that turned swifter than the wind, metals that hummed in the night, and patterns in the heavens no chart had ever named. Some called these signs a blessing. Others felt the slow pull of madness in their shadow. And in the silence between breaths, the sky itself seemed to bend… as if the world balanced on the edge of an unseen abyss that wants to give birth.