In a world divided by magic, where ages of wars created tensions and hatred between humans and Granted, a force of pure malice appeared; slowly ravaging and killing everything. A young human boy, would get himself in the middle of this new war for survival in a world torn apart by pain. Follow the adventure of this hero-to-become that tries to heal generations of anger and save the world from Darkness.

Demons of the fog

Somewhere in the palace, making his way through hallways the king was thoughtful. He had such a stern look the guards could only look down. 


The recent events are all messing with his mind. 


Despite everything the world says about his wisdom, the king didn't feel any of it. Right now, he was trying to process the consequences of his recklessness. The only thought of his children being assaulted by something he made was painfully regrettable. His pace slowed as many other scenarios crossed his mind. 


The king's breath became hectic and he sat on a couch in the hallway. Those were quite handy when you have many people in the palace for a banquet. But right now, the king needed it to rest. He reached his face with a hand a pinched his tired eyes while exhaling frustration through a sigh. This was a lot for an individual. 


Running an entire kingdom during moment of crisis while dealing with past traumatic events. Even the Wise king Ardaemon needs a break. 


Threat I: The fear