First_Flame

In the fractured world of Avaloria and the Unknown, where power, deception, and forgotten truths shaped destiny, a war loomed on the horizon—one no one yet understood. Behind the shadows of this conflict lay a cosmic Lie, spanning continents, worlds, and the very fabric of existence.

Valcroy and Erik had been thrust into a journey neither had asked for, but both had been forced to endure. What began as a desperate escape from the Frostborne household unraveled into a quest that crossed realms and defied comprehension.

Through the forbidden continents of Avaloria and into the unknown and unforgiving Lorein, the duo uncovered fragments of a forgotten past. They encountered allies, enemies, and the horrifying nature of the Lie that bound their world. Every step tested their strength and resolve, as the secrets of the worlds ground them down, forcing them to prove they were capable of bearing the truth.

The Lie ran far deeper than they had imagined, threatening not just their world but the survival of all creation. With the calamity of Avaloria’s seven continents and the Fall of Lorein weighing heavy, they found themselves hunted by unseen forces, their own shadows turning against them. Erik and Valcroy had to uncover the truth behind the Well of the End and prepare to face an enemy that sought to consume it entirely.

In a tale of fragile alliances, constant betrayal, and truths that could save or destroy, Divine Deception told a saga of resilience, loyalty, and the pursuit of a destiny shrouded in fire, ash, and forgotten worlds. Would they untangle the deception that bound [Compassion], or would they fall, like countless others before them?

[One Day I Will Find The Words And They Will Be Simple]

Game of Eternals: Divine Deception

The air in the tavern grew heavier as the tension reached its peak. Several customers, sensing what was about to ensue, decided they wanted no part of it. They slipped out one by one, their hurried steps fading slowly into the distance. These were the ones that earned a praise from Valcroy.

Others, swayed by the greed of mana stones, stayed behind, joining the leader's group, their eyes gleaming as they looked at the two, like they were looking at the most beautiful thing in the world, one with a hefty bounty.

And then there were those who stayed for the spectacle, their gazes bouncing between the opposing sides, eager to witness the show. Some even sneakily motioned toward the waiter to serve them something to go along with the show that was about to start.

A distinct sound broke the solemn silence—someone chewing. This sound being the only thing audible other than people's breath gave the atmosphere a strange feel to it.

Leaving StormCradle (V)