Secret Card Maker

In the wave of steam and machinery, the shadows are dispersed by the lights, but the whispers in the ears remain the same, and the invisible fog circulates the broken order of the old world. The seventh era has arrived, with guns, cannons, giant ships, generators; wizards, knights, psychics, old gods, forbidden objects... Although technology has arrived, mystery has never been far away. The fog shrouds the long night, and I shine in the dream. "Are you going to be my card?"