High atop the crumbling spires of the God-City, Sharra and Thorak stood defiant as the heavens split with divine fury. The quarrel of four gods turned to war, and in the chaos, the sacred pact was broken. With smoke in their lungs and destiny in their hands, the guardians fled—carrying with them a relic no longer theirs, but rightfully claimed. Through ash and shadow they vanished, hunted by the very gods they once served. In exile, they found silence. In silence, they found home.