
Light is your weapon
Strike with fire, dash in any direction, and rekindle what has gone cold. Every power you earn changes how you move.
You are Wick, a small flame left behind when the great Beacon went dark. Climb through a hushed, crumbling world, burn through what stands in your way, and bring the light back one stone at a time.

Strike with fire, dash in any direction, and rekindle what has gone cold. Every power you earn changes how you move.

Paths you could not reach at the start become shortcuts later. The deeper you go, the more of the world connects.

Hearths are the only warm places left. Rest, remember, and set out again.
The last spark of a light that went out.