Crimson Flame

Destiny splits before me into two unrelated, straight lines: 
one leading to a palace and city ablaze, the Kingdom overthrown, the Earth bearing suffering, and Life enduring torment in this Fire.
And the other leading to the pinnacle of Ancient Kings, where deities in the clouds personally crown me. I don the laurel wreath, basking in the cheers of the mountain. My gaze pierces through the mists of history, my Knights conquer lands for me, my Sword cleaves through obstacles, leading my people to victory.

I take up this Scepter, holding the Authority of the World in my hands. I overlook the multitude, altering the course of history.

I am Brand, King of Vorn, and this is my Legendary tale.

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Plain version synopsis: This is a story about a Senior Warrior with memories of rebirth, crossing back into the World he once fought for to alter the strands of history and make a mark in the sands of time.

Amber Sword

Seeing Frey at a loss, Brand thought she should have already understood the true face of these so-called local troops of Ridenburg somewhat, but it was not enough. He planned to let her understand more clearly, as only reality could make Frey realize their current situation.


Of course, Brand didn't intend to let her lose the last shred of hope for this kingdom. Sometimes acting isn't just about raw passion; charging recklessly can only lead to bruises and blood.


Brand has never been a rash person; he hoped Frey would also learn to act with composure. Of course, he would protect them when necessary; the bottom line was to ensure that these people would not truly harm Frey and Romant.


42 Acts Middle-aged Man