Esya was a special girl in a world that was already something to be seen. What made her special however, wasn’t the fact that she could do magic, everyone, including the tribe of people she belonged to, the estranged necromancers whom loss their connection to their spiritual realm could do small magics here and there. She was special because she could see the light in a melancholy time. She had this unbending spirit that made her believe no task was too tall to climb, even when the waning spirit of her people applied pressure to her soul. She felt their generations of pain, and she was going to fix it.