Samohtlord

We follow Anthony, a man forced to adapt to a world of dark fantasy that imposes itself on him with an unmistakable brutality. A place where shadow and violence reign supreme, where inequality is riven and the laws of nature are distorted. A world where every moment could be the last.

What fate does this cruel universe hold for our protagonist? What hidden secrets do the powerful hide behind cold and inaccessible masks? And what alliances, betrayals or rivalries will be woven into this maelstrom of supernatural forces and unfathomable powers?

To survive, Anthony will have to fight, evolve and face his own demons. For in this place, no matter the greatness of the beings that populate it, it is tenacity that dictates the law.

Anthesis of Sadness

Wanting to ensure the exact nature of these new abilities, I finally decided to reopen my status. A simple gesture on the surface. But one I hadn't made in far too long—out of caution, survival instinct... or perhaps fear of what I might find there.

Because I already knew it, in every panicked beat of my heart, in every tremor of my tense nerves: I was no longer the same. And what I was about to read would no longer resemble the shadow I had once been.

Taking a deep breath, digging my fingers into the armrest to anchor my wavering mind, I finally opened the internal interface. And what I saw...

Name: Lukaris Thalaris Von Eskarion

Race: Vaarkhyr (Predator)

Class: Blood Warrior (91)

Profession: Artificer (25)

What the Fire Forged