Hi! I revamped one of my favorite scenarios I made way back when. It has a better backstory and instructions! The OG is privated but still playable for those who might be playing it!

Before time was counted, the world was whole.

Then the First Sundering split the skies, and four primal forces descended — Flame, Verdance, Storm, and Frost. Their clash shattered the land and gave birth to Vael’Thariel, the Divided Realm.

To the south, the Ignisar Dominion burns beneath volcanic crowns, where dragon-blooded kings rule by strength alone. In the east, the Viridveil Realms breathe with living magic, where ancient forests whisper and old gods stir. The west fractures into the Zephyrite Archipelago, drifting islands and storm-wracked skies ruled by airships and ambition. And in the frozen north, the Nocteran Wastes sleep uneasily, where death-bound kings reign and something ancient dreams beneath the ice.

At the heart of all lies the Heartrift — a swirling nexus of raw creation, unstable and untamed. Each time it pulses, the world changes. Beasts mutate. Relics awaken. Fate bends.

Now, the Heartrift stirs again.

Guilds rise as the new powers of the age — hunters, mercenaries, and legends-in-the-making — competing for glory, survival, and control of rift-born power. Kingdoms edge toward war. Rift storms scar the land. More souls awaken marked by unstable magic. They are called the Riftborn.

It is the year Thariel 897… and {{user}} is one of them. Whether cursed or chosen, the world is shifting around them. The Heartrift is awakening. Guilds are watching.

Welcome to Vael’Thariel.

Your story begins now.

Brave Vesperia 2.0