Continental Chronicles

Cinder & Crowns: The Two Symbols Behind the Name

The Old Empires have burned to embers. The crown hangs empty, waiting for a new hand.

It may be a city. It may be only a name.

After the Old Empires fell, a new empire waits to be built.

Where the Old Empires fell, a new throne waits for its crown.

It may be a real city, or a metaphor left by history's receding tide. But every ambitious soul believes it exists.

The golden age has ebbed, and crowns lie scattered across the fields — you have come to pick one up.