In a world destroyed by magic. Destroyed by a system…. Only echoes remain.

A magic that connects the ruined world to the old.He can control them. Those faint memories of the ruined earth. The echo of the world before the fall, before the apocalypse and the infestation, the monsters, and the rifts.He calls to the echoes. He can summon them.He is Ashborn. A hero born from wastes.He roams the ruins of the old world. Searching always for impossible.A way to summon the phoenix.