The Voices of the unseen watching from the rifts awaiting their time of calamity.

In the Shadow of the gods and monsters , nestled between nations lies a placed not marked on any official map, A place known only to those who need it most.

They call it the House of Red-Hill

To the mundane, it's a charitable home for war orphans and lost children. A quiet estate just beyond the edge of the Nation of Aegis , run by a woman once hailed as the brightest mind but Red-Hill is no sanctuary . beneath its warm halls and shared meals , the children are trained in silence, secrecy, and survival. They are taught not to pray but to act, to kill , to protect.

Each child is raised to not just face the monsters lurking in the shadows but to be bought , licensed, and employed by those afraid to relay on divine mercy alone.

And every night , when the rifts groan , they lie awake in their beds.... waiting for their next assignment.