Paranoias

Cirillo and Csilla, brother and sister, were amongst the only people whom survived the fall of the Kingdom of Sigfridr. As the last descendants of the Sigfridr's royal bloodline, they are the rightful heirs to the throne. Together, they sought to reclaim their land from the hands of King Erbach and seek vengeance for the deaths of their family. 

On their journey to reclaim their lost land with the De'Loughrians Orden, the Royal Order of De'Loughrey, in search for Herald Gerle the one who holds the truth  behind the fall of their kingdom, they met Prince Drystan Val Devitt's Knights and faced unimaginable terror and strange perils. And suddenly, they found themselves in a great danger that threatened their lives.

Will the Sigfridr royal bloodline end with them, or will they be able to reclaim it's former glory?


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Discord: Paranoias #2555

The Descendants of Sigfridr Kingdom

The cloud became dark and vicious. The bags of dust in the air made the sunlight look as if it has never penetrated them. The clanging sounds of the swords echoed endlessly, as the smell of sweat and blood made the air feel even thicker than it already is. It was hard to breathe in, making it even harder to maintain anyone's focus.

"Damn it! If this keeps going, then my men—" not bothering to finish his own sentence, the Duke dodged his enemy's diagonal slash. "Ahh!" he winced, as the foe was able to graze him, unable to completely dodging the slash.

Damn, that hurts! Duke Conan Arvendon cursed as he took a step back. Staggering.

"What's the matter, Duke?" asked the foe in a very provocative manner. He maintained intent eye contact with Duke Conan. He waited for Duke Conan to make his next move but just stood there staring back at him when slowly the corner of his lips rose. He smirked.

Outta my way!