The Dark Philosoph Stone

After two years of training, I am on my way to the kingdom. The trip took me five hours, which made me exhausted so I laid down on a bed of grass... Suddenly an oddly familiar stone caught my attention, and as I was in front of it, yes No doubt about it the last thing I can remember of my clan. The Black Philosopher's stone, here it stood before me, defying all logic and reason. Its dark, obsidian surface seemed to hold secrets untold, mysteries waiting to be unravelled. As I approached the stone, a mixture of awe and sorrow filled my heart. I stand in front of the stone and the sorrow on my face

The members of the Storm Shadow Clan are the descendants of an ancient race blessed by celestial beings. Their beautiful features are distinguished by shiny silver hair that cascades down their backs like moonlight, and their eyes sparkle with a captivating colour reminiscent of the night sky.

Our clan resides in a hidden valley decorated with sparkling waterfalls and lush gardens. Our residences are intricately designed with enchanted crystals that emit a soft, iridescent glow, creating an otherworldly ambience.

The Storm Shadow Clan possesses extraordinary magical abilities related to the lunar cycle. They harness the power of moonlight to heal wounds, enhance their senses, and channel the energy into spells that can shape reality itself. Their mastery of illusions is renowned throughout Ereshga, making them formidable foes in battle.

While they are known for their grace and elegance, the members of this clan are also skilled warriors who fiercely protect their homeland from enemies that threaten to disrupt the delicate balance between light and shadow. They train tirelessly in both physical combat and arcane arts under the supervision of experienced mentors.

The social structure of the clan revolves around a deep respect for tradition and hierarchy. Each member is assigned a role based on their innate talents and strengths. The Council of Elders, composed of experienced individuals who have dedicated centuries to honing their skills, directs important decisions within the clan.

Despite their isolated existence, the storm shadow Clan occasionally interacts with neighbouring worlds, offering their wisdom and assistance to those in need. Their reputation for justice, wisdom, and benevolence earned them the respect and admiration of many.

But one day, the moon was drunk and red, and I was the only one close to the emperor, he asked me to kill all the members of the clan because they posed a danger to him, and he told me to study the clan's forbidden scroll, the scroll of Babylon, the treasure of the former king of Uruk. I could not refuse his request because I am the only one who has loyalty to the empire. I returned home and my parents were waiting for me. Then they said: "Is this my order?" I couldn't speak. Then they continued the conversation: "Eilert, you are a good boy, but this kindness will make you suffer all your life. Our suffering is temporary, but yours is eternal. Do not forget our traditions... Eilert, we love you, no matter what you do. We know that you did this for us, for the sake of the clan." While my parents were talking, I was I cried and said, "Mom... Dad... I'm sorry." Then I dropped the sword on them, and at the same time, I fell on the midnight curse. An ancient curse that exists in our clan. If one member kills another member, the curse is activated, which is a red eye that turns your character into a berserker even if you're calm as the sea...

I was called Azrael of Silence from that moment on. I was the first man to kill his clan in all the empires, and I was wanted at the time by the Great Clan Assembly before my death.

I stood up and started cleaning myself from the grass and decided to teleport to Ereshga. When I arrived at the gate of Troy, my presence was terrifying, which attracted the attention of the senior leaders towards me. The four leaders came very quickly when they found me in front of them. They did not feel that they were in a defensive position, so I said to them: "It has been a long time, Thorn, Driven, Malachi, Zephyr." Then I continued my words: "I did not come to fight. I only passed by to say hello and tell you that I will return one day to eliminate you, as I promised you 3,000 years ago." Then Thorn attacked me and said, screaming: "Do not mock us." So I stopped him and looked at me. I gave him a sharp look and I said to him: "Shut up." thorn fainted, then I said with a smile: "Don't worry, he's not dead, he's just fainted, and now bye."