Pull up a chair. The candle is lit.
OmniTale is a table for stories that remember. You choose, the narrator answers, and the world keeps score: a sword lost in the forest stays lost, a ruined city stays ruined, turn after turn.
“The lighthouse has been dark for eleven winters, yet tonight its lamp is turning. Salt has sealed the door you were told never to open. Somewhere above, a voice you almost remember is counting the waves, and it has just reached your name.”
Nothing else lives on this page yet. Think of it as the blank leaf at the front of the tome, waiting for its first chapter.