THE SUMMARY
Across two continents lies the empire of Otraria, a great nation that has lasted for many generations. For all it's greatness Otraria does not work alone, for beneath lies it's vassal kingdoms of Esqon, Echar, Echen, and Uthus. While these smaller kingdoms are each unique in their cultures, economies, and ways of life, they all share one similarity, they are all loyal and controlled by Otraria and, ultimately, the woman that rules it all: the Prime Empress…
At least publicly.
In this kingdom united, the belief of history and tradition run deep in the soil and the blood of those that live upon it. They are ruled by it even as their Prime Empress has always and ever shall be, a woman. A woman who is chosen at a young age shortly after the appearance of a gift, a strange sort of magic that is rumored to have once belonged to the gods. In this tradition also lies the belief that those who hold this power are ultimately the only ones worthy of standing at the head of the great nation of Otraria.
Through the Prime Empresses of the past, the land has seen decades of peace and prosperity. Few things have troubled this empire for the power that determines who holds the title of Prime Empress also seems to expel diseases and evil around them, resulting in a land of constant bliss.
As with all thing,s however, something so grand will be followed by darkness.
There is a curse that comes with this gift, a curse that has affected each Prime Empress of the past. It is a curse that drains the sanity from them and, as the years dwindle on, it is found that each Prime Empress has succumbed to it. It is inevitable, it seems, that each and every one of these women have lost themselves to their eventual madness… and perish as a result.