As Things Must Be

Every night, countless prayers weigh upon your mind. With each passing night, they grow heavier and more urgent — voices pleading for protection from the Soul Blight.

The gods speak of it as an unprecedented malady — a disease that strips the soul clean while the body continues on, unchanged.

You are entrusted with a mission: to descend into the mortal world, to observe, to investigate, and to preserve what should never be lost.