🌱 The First Gift
In an age where the world was barren, Mother Nature descended and gave the world a divine resource: manna. It cured illness, fed the starving, and granted great wisdom. But when it ran low, humanity turned greedy and waged war for control.

🔥 A Second Chance
Instead of giving more manna and repeating the cycle, Mother Nature created the mannamong — spirits of the world bound to protect humanity and maintain balance. They could not force change. They could only guide.

🌀 A Sacred Balance
The mannamong became legends, forgotten by most. Yet even now, they still watch over humanity, hoping to keep the world from falling into ruin again — if we remain aware of our choices.

This bedtime story passed down through generations isn’t just myth… it’s prophecy.
And Kali is about to learn how true it really is.

SETTING

In a modern-day world like ours, legends have been told of spirits called mannamong created by Mother Nature to guide and protect humanity. These stories were believed throughout the world until they faded into myths.

The mannamong continue to roam unseen by all except for one girl named Kali Teal. Cursed with a rogue mannamong hibernating inside her, Kali grows deathly ill and is left confused by the contradictory nature of the mannamong.

Kali must unravel the mystery behind them, and this particular one is holding her hostage as he hides from his pursuers. Time is running out. Her very existence is at stake.

PRISM TOWN

An old town enriched with the arts, it was once an early settlement for colonials looking to mine rare and exquisite crystals for a handsome profit. Now, a tourist hotspot, it is known for its pristine display of these crystals throughout the mountains. Every year, festivals are held to celebrate artistic creativity. Kali and her mother live outside its vicinity but are familiar with most of its residents.

THE MANNAMONG WORLD

Separating themselves from the mortal realm where humanity resides, mannamong takes refuge in the spiritual realm. Only projections of one’s spirit drift partially within their sleep can mortals gain access to this dimension momentarily. But everyone will pass it off like a dream with their memories of the experience barely intact. The mannamong can easily travel between the two realms and make the spiritual realm their home away from humanity’s touch in their sacred lands. They carefully lay out their plans for advancing human development.

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