Chapter 1: Chapter 1: Scythe

My name is Duke, and in the middle of a blazing summer day, I was working in the wheat fields, harvesting under the hot sun while a strange skill tree in my mind began to change my life.

In the height of July, the sky was a deep blue, and the sun burned like fire above it. Across the endless plains, the wheat fields stretched far and wide, broken into small patches like scattered stars.

The summer wind swept over the land, and the wheat rolled in waves. Far in the fields, you could see a few tiny black figures moving through the gold. Those were the workers cutting wheat.