swirling in disarray

The Forsaken

You see the things they never see
All you wanted I could be

Noah ventured beyond the imposing Citadel walls, his steps purposeful against the backdrop of a world transformed. The familiar tundra, once a vast expanse of frozen solitude, now lay inundated, water stretching as far as the eye could see. His hood, typically shielding him from the elements, failed to guard against the surprise etched across his features.

The floodwaters reflected the overcast sky and shimmered ominously. The Citadel, a bastion against the chaos of the divine and malevolent, stood behind him with walls a testament to order and stability. Yet, the very nature of the tundra, a land he thought he knew intimately, had undergone a drastic change. Noah knelt at the water's edge, dipping his fingers into the cold flood, a furrow forming on his brow. The connection he felt was distorted, the energies of the flooded tundra swirling in disarray.

Now you know me and I'm not afraid
And I wanna tell you who I am

Noah