I feel a suffocating cloud of dread overcome the tiny group. My aura hovers among the students here in my home. It stands tall against them, a cloud-high column of sunshine and fire that envelops the entire building.

Theatrics? No. We will not be stopped... not even by death.

The recent arrival of oil threatens to tear this world apart.

Feudal roles unravel and bandits rove the countryside in clockwork mechanoids.

Born a serf, she fought her way to the bottom of the ruling order. Yet, destiny would set her on a different path.

Lover. Commander of armies. Champion.

Will Kimberly live up to the expectations? Or will her world's thirst for oil destroy her?