Ursa Gwyn is Young Again [Progression | Regression]

The Mirelands were brutally and swiftly conquered by the empire, my entire family slaughtered while I was sold into slavery. I've lived a horrid life at the hands of Southern nobles, existing from one slummy corner to the next. When prophets die and ancient monsters rise, the glorious empire collapses into a heap of its own shite.  I, a tongueless guard in her final struggle, stab out the eye of the black phoenix—an act that sends me back in time, but not before my family died. I've no mind to stop the empire's downfall. Only to make it all the more painful for them.