Enter Atrius, a world built on the ashes of armageddon. A world where ancient war engines rust and rot in farmer’s fields, where the ruins of once-mighty cities bloom in spectacular verdant displays every spring. It is a world where the people wield magic and half-understood technology in great hunts of feral machines, where the miraculous living metal Vitium flows through the cells of every living... [click here for more]
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