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

The king was sitting and his sons were beside him. He lifted his hand and spoke as all turned to look at him. 


King: "I want to remind you that, this is not a regular training. Your goal is to make your opponent out of combat, yet avoid killing. It will both strengthen your skills for precise movements and teach you your own limits against your match or higher threats. As for you ..." 


He turned to his sons and spoke with a commanding voice. 


King: "Pay attention, learn their moves, their mistakes" 


Hordward was a bit stressed as for Vardus the later had taken out a ring to make a sort of lens, probably to look at the fight. Ingus on the other hand was looking at the two guards that were to fight. On the left, the one said to be the closest to the king in terms of power, Elonidas the shadow of the king. And on the right, the one said to be the battlefield conqueror, the only one better than the king in swordsmanship, Rene’lis, the sword of the king. 


Royal reminder