I don't know where I am. I don't know who I am.

I woke up in a forest of darkness that tried to kill me but failed, leaving dark, shadowy veins spreading through my body.

My body's... different, it's covered in white fur, I have claws where my fingers should be, and a tail I definitely never had.

They tell me the marks should have spread and consumed me, just like they consume everyone and everything. But they didn't. Whatever it is has no effect on me... mostly.

Their kings and queens call me their hero, their "Bane of Shadows". An outsider who will master their elements and defeat the darkness they've been holding back for twenty years.

But I'm no hero. I'm lost, trapped in a body I don't recognize, in a world I don't understand.

All I want is to go home.