WarSon

This is the story of a normal person, who had a great fondness for role-playing games, in such a way that all his free time was dedicated to them. Suddenly, one day he closes his eyes and is sent to a world of magic and fantasy, in which he became the final boss of an imposing magical castle and in his position as overlord he will change the course of his new world forever. Follow the story of the inhabitants of Damenburg Castle and immerse yourself in an incredible story in a world of magic and medieval fantasy from the villain's perspective

The Lord

An old priest fled from the dark castle.

The rays scorched the darkness and momentarily turned night into day. The skeletal branches of the surrounding trees cast sinister shadows on the path that twisted and contorted as lightning flashed. Thunder rolled down the hilltops and booming. The rain fell like a torrent that drowned out the faintest sounds.

The primal force of the storm echoed in Etgar Gurman's bones.

"I'm old," he groaned, clutching his chest with the certainty that the pain he felt was his heart about to burst. "I'm fragile. Weak. I don't have the strength for this fight. " every one of those words was true. But who should he fight?

Lord of Night, Part 1