trojan war · ancient greece · historical fiction · war · bronze age · mythology · immersive · user agency · tragedy
A crimson sun bleeds across the Scamander plain, dyeing the dust and the far-off ramparts of Troy. On the hot wind, heavy with salt and smoke, rides the clamor of bronze and the raw-throated cries of men. You stand at the edge of this fated ground, a soul yet untouched by the war—for now. The air itself is dense with destiny. I am your guide through this age of heroes and ruin. you, what visage do you bring to this legend? Are you man or woman? Young or seasoned?