Lore

The Last Sanctuary

For countless generations, the goddess Axomamma stood watch over Pawtato Land - the last untouched cradle of life in a world slowly succumbing to decay.

While the Lands beyond withered under the gaze of Supay, god of death and desolation, Pawtato Land thrived beneath Axomamma’s divine barrier - a shield of light, roots, and sacred soil.

The Pawtatos, her beloved earthborn children, knew only peace. They harvested, built, and sang in the green fields beneath skies streaked by the wings of a mythical phoenix said to be her eternal scout.

But then, the phoenix vanished. The soil grew restless. And the barrier cracked.

The Last Act of a Sleeping Goddess

In a final burst of power, as her strength waned and the first whispers of Supay’s minions crept through the roots, Axomamma reached out for help - not from her own world, but from another. Then the goddess fell into a great slumber, hidden within her temple, as the winds of darkness began to stir.

Axomamma’s plea addressed countless souls across distant worlds, but yours is one of the very few attuned to her voice.

You are entering Pawtato Land as a so-called Architect, with the goal to prepare the Land and its inhabitants for the coming storm.

Your Lands grow. Your Tools empower. Your Buildings rise. And Heroes answer your call.

You are an authority shaping the fate of the world.

"You are unseen, but ever present. You walk no path, yet paths are carved by your will. When you harvest, the Land remembers. When you summon, the sky listens. Heroes are your hands. Axomamma put all her faith in you. You are an Architect — and Pawtato Land depends on your vision."