The First Herald

Some centuries ago, the entities calledGodslanded on a lonely planet. There they foundMortals, living their short, little lives. TheGodsmanifested themselves, asking for prayers and giving relief, power and salvation in exchange.

Millennia before their Arrival, mortals clutched their hands in prayer, begging. Those prayers were the seeds from which thePrimeval Idolssprouted.

Idolsmade of stone, wood and bone.

Idolsmade of despair, fear, and hope.

The pages you are going to read are nothing but small windows opened briefly on the lives of those who prayed.

Those mortals who becameHeraldsto thePrimeval Idols.