I was just minding my own business, trying to win in life (while in reality just barely passing) when I discovered the existence of a secret race, who think I'm the answer to their prayers. The Mazza, they called me. Someone who bears the marks of all four houses of this mysterious people, holding untold powers. Every time a Mazza has appeared in their history it has signaled great change. Change they so desperately need when they are on the brink...