This is an "Alternate Fantasy" inspired by Final Fantasy IX, referring to a world filled with puzzles and a series of enigmas and back history introduced to new world of magic, myths and legends; the. The protagonist of this adventure is Vivi Reyes.

Story:

"The Mist: Evil, Mysterious, a substance and a byproduct of a refining process; one that is not produce, but discharged. Discharged through the roots of the Iifa Tree and sent across the island of Mahikea. In books, a creature said to be the one who breathes the mists: Soul cage, controls the growth of the roots of the Iifa Tree and the main purpose of the mist. Soul cage's role in the mist is to contaminate the island of Mahikea and simulate the fighting instinct. (ex. Mist monsters) This, as a result leads to war among the nations and every living thing. The mist does affect the mind, body and soul of those contaminated with it."

Present Day:

"You've come far in the art of black magic, Vivi! At this rate, you'll be a sage in no time." Deniece said.
"Yeah, of course." Vivi replied.
"Black magic is all about knowing the properties of things. Their weaknesses and strengths. Which magic works best against what type of target--." Deniece paused.
"…"
"What's wrong?" Deniece asked.
"There's something…something that I've been neglecting; running away from, for a very long time." Vivi mumbled and thought to himself.
"(?) How did I remember that…?"
"Vivi, let me tell you about the creatures on that island. The creatures that spawn from that mist are fearsome beasts, strong, and most of them have built an immunity against bullets. You remember that, right? So, it's critical you maintain that composure; especially if you plan on going there alone." Deniece said.
"…!? What's that's supposed to mean…?!"
"I'm just sayin, you've tended to cling onto us last time. You always were working backstage". Deniece reminded.
"Oh, would you look at that! It's a note from mother Penny. And it reads…" Deniece pulled out a note and began reading.
"Vivi, should you ever master the art of black magic, I would grant you the innate power of… was… offer…ma……sum…..eidol…" The words have faded out.
"Can't read that last part, the words fade away. …Well it looks like Penny expected a lot more outta you after all! Guess you better master that magic and find out what you're prize is!" Deniece suggested, walking away.
"…"
"Eidolons…"

Note: level playable from download, to play run tmr.exe. Do not use a different, custom, or even the original tomb4.exe to play. Please disabled VolumetricFX. For other details, complete story and Battle System info please read the files into "readme" folder. 30 secrets.