All things come in cycles. Birth, greatness, death, rebirth. For the most part, these cycles happen independent of one another. Predictable, inexorable.
But that, too, is a system. Sometimes the cycles of align just right, and even the cycle itself must be reborn. This is one of those times.
Champions have been born, across the world. The gods searched, finding those few champions they could and hid them from the others across the world.
This is the story of just one of these groups of gods, and the mortals who have no idea their importance.