A Demon’s Kiss
I'm finally free, although this new objective with the Noble will give me some structure in this strange time.
Sure enough, Kastriv is waiting in the foyer for me first thing in the morning. He offers me his hand, explaining how his magic allows him to travel certain distances across the land.
Warily, I take it, horrified as the ground falls out from under me, and I'm falling into an endless dark void. That is, until the world materialises around me, and my feet touch the ground.
The world is made up of multiple Territories, each governed by their own politics and cultures.