Find my brother. Learn the truth. Remember my home.
The Obsidian Order is tough, they have to be if they want to turn prospects into elite agents. I want to be one of those agents, and right now I'm closer than ever to achieving that goal.
Hunting Valoel down is my primary goal. The word on the street is he's recruiting mages to fight for his cause. I'm not sure what his cause is, but I know it's not good. Draven would have us just kill him outright and be done with it, but Valoel said he was my brother. Maybe he can tell me about my past? My parents? My old life I have no memory of.
I need to find Valoel, and I need to find him quickly, but that means navigating a dangerous web of mages, none of whom are naturally friendly toward my kind. To make matters worse, I run into someone who turns my entire worldview on its head. Now, more than ever, I need to learn who I truly am. It's the only way I'm going to survive what's to come.
Contains mature themes.