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In a world where balance is the key to survival, chaos threatens to tip the scales as a never-ending war between humans and demons stretches on for millennia. A war fueled by ancient animosity between humans and demons.  


Leor, the Demon Prince and ruler of the demon realms of Valek’thar and Zaron, struggles to break free from the shadow of his father, the Primordial Demon King Aamon, as he tries to protect humans from the demons' wrath and end the war. 


Guided by an unyielding sense of duty, Leor forms uneasy alliances with demon hunters—Shania and Seraphina, and a god to protect humans from the wrath of demons, and the entire realms from the  encroaching darkness of the Devourer—an orb capable of consuming entire worlds with its chaos magic. 

Meanwhile, Seraphina and Shania, demon hunters of unparalleled skill, navigate their own moral dilemmas as they face beings that blur the line between ally and enemy. The trio's quest to end the war leads them to Azarath, Zariel’s enigmatic envoy and second-in-command, who happens to be a shadow demon. 

As the fragile peace between realms crumbles and gods are forced to pull strings, the group uncovers an ancient, malevolent force pulling the strings behind the chaos—a dark god who broke the laws of existence itself.  


The heroes traverse breathtaking and treacherous realms. They face impossible odds, including obsidian-skinned creatures with glowing violet eyes, demons and also ancient entities. Each step unravels secrets about the true nature of balance and the sacrifices required to preserve it.


Amidst determination, love, and the unrelenting march of war, Leor, Seraphina, Azarath, and Shania must decide whether they are willing to fight to protect the very foundations of existence—or succumb to the chaos that seeks to consume them all in the strength of their unlikely alliance and the eternal struggle to maintain balance in a fractured world.

Echoes Of Equilibrium : War Of The Worlds (Remastered Version)

The skies over the realm of Lenox, once a tranquil canvas of twilight hues and glittering starlight—had been split by a gaping violet rift, a wound in reality that spewed forth Xal’dar’s twisted army, a tide that brought forth violet fire and death. Lenox, a realm parallel to Tiamat, home to the Faes, or Sidhes, had become a storm of silver and violet, a brutal war zone where the ethereal clashed with the grotesque. 


Xal'dar's twisted legion clashed with the majestic Sidhe armies in a frenzy of steel and magic, their ultimate goal: the utter destruction of the Sidhe realm. But the Sidhe armies fought valiantly, their silver armor glinting as they rode into battle on horses. Their armor, adorned with intricate engravings, seemed to shimmer as their slender swords cut down Xal'dar's warriors. 


The Battle For Lenox