In the modern world, they are freaks, pariahs, outcasts... at
best, shunned from society; at worst, hunted, captured, probed,
tested, experimented on and/or killed for their "gifts". This dying
breed is known as the Espers.
In ancient times, Espers were hailed and glorified as high priests,
prophets, pharaohs, kinds and even gods. They were feared and
reviled as sorcerers, wizards, warlocks, witches and enchantresses.
Now, untrained espers, called psis, who can sense and communicate
with each other telepathically, gather secretly in small cells
searching for others of their kind. Each is drawn to the hope that
somewhere out there sleeps the Last Mentor, the wisest, oldest and
most powerful of the Espers. This is their Esper Quest.
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