Their lives an existence of different time and place, a world that was consumed in war and torment. In the human realm there was the Soulus empire, whose conflict from within had left its glory into absolute ruin and certain collapse. By the end of a bloody civil war, it seemed like peace had finally returned to them at last. Or so it would seem to fact.

After a year of tranquility, a year of harmony, their empire endured, slowly rebuilding its kingdom as well as their lost glory.

However, a new problem emerge that threatens the empire and the very world into eternal darkness. A foreign invader from within, schemed and ployed its darken army, massing with considerable pace and numbers to seize the throne. With the
lives at stake, new challenges must be face along with a terrible toll that must be paid through blood and tears.

The darkness began to settle its move, starting at the unsuspecting of all places. Fortress Ironcloud…

(I would like to give my thanks to the proofreaders and editors on helping me out: Alicorn Priest, Dr.Bob, lolcatsmanseven)

Edit: Just to note that this story is slightly more focus on the human side of the story and that I will be revising the chapters in the days that follow.