This is a story all Theians know. Once long ago, before there was sky or land or sea,
a warrior-goddess dwelt in the Aetherium and she was known as Thea. She had spun and
fought and written and danced and drunk with all the Divines. She saw worlds created. She saw all the planets she had defended.

She knew the worth of a life, both mortal and Divine.
And while she had many children of her own, there was one thing she desired above all.
A world of her own.