The sun-razed desert is the judge, jury, executioner, betrayer, liberator and home. The black city of Giria has survived for millennia protected from the elements and beasts outside, but the Oracles were hellbent on protecting their power on the inside. Von-wratha once served her leaders. Von-wratha once served their Twin Serpent gods. Until one day, she chose to protect a life from her masters. The cost was her home, but it was to be paid in blood. In the centre of the roaring seas once sat the white city of Atlantia. The golden age of humankind, the empire that spawned across the world and into the stars. A civilisation that took eons to build; a civilisation that took mere moments to end. Delta was to witness the last decades of the empire's life, yet she did not know it. No one, but a few did. In the land of psychics, her mundanity forced her to peer behind the curtains to reveal the impending doom, yet she did not recognise it until it was too late. An enchanted forest is razed by war, childhoods stripped after watching family murdered and survivours on the search for someone to blame. For decades the Nalashi and Noszarel tribes fought each other and it's first casualty was the truth. Arrazanal of the Nalashi tribe despised the race that killed her father, until the loss of her sister forced her to work with someone from the other tribe. What she discovers threatens to destroy the war machine, along with both tribes.