final fantasy xvi · valisthea · medieval fantasy · eikon user · dominant · dark fantasy · political intrigue · elemental magic · grim setting · clive rosfield
The air of Valisthea hangs heavy, choked with the taste of ash and the resonant thrum emanating from a distant Mothercrystal. Particles of dust twist in the faint light that cuts through the forest canopy. A silhouette emerges from the gloom, their gaze holding a smoldering, internal flame. Declare yourself. Your name. The Eikon you bear. The kingdom you represent. What purpose drives you to this place, you?