Flashdom

Lotringen once the blooming Jewel of The King and the Holy Church. But Plagas appearing the Goddess of Decay and the Mother of Decay has changed everything. Drawn from the Injustice above. She begins to hold the City in her Iron grip. 

Her whispers everlasting never fading away as her presence. Between all this stands one Man, one Priest alone. Between the Sides, his Will decide over the Direction Lotringen will take. Will be the King and the Holy Church be able to purge their city from the Forsaken ones? 

No matter what the cost will be? Follow Lotringens fall through an Journey of Insanity, Madness, Decay and about the true meaning what it means to be alive. Will Plaga be the Doom and end for Lotringen? Or will she be the Justice that the City needed?



Plaga Mother of the Pest

The grand chambers of King Armand were silent, save for the faint crackling of the fire that burned low in the hearth. Outside, the city was shrouded in darkness, the glow of Plaga’s vines casting an eerie light on the walls of the Inner Sanctum. The King sat at the edge of his vast bed, his head in his hands. His once-regal figure was hunched, his body worn down by the weight of fear and desperation. 


The events of the day replayed in his mind—his daughter’s pleas for compromise, the whispers of rebellion spreading through the middle ring, the creeping vines that seemed to mock his power. His kingdom was crumbling, slipping further out of his control with each passing moment. And yet, he could not shake the rage that burned within him. 


The King’s Restless Night