In the land of Ianarth there is a prophecy, repressed by the Clergy of Eyon, which speaks of a man with the blood of nobility but the spirit of the wild. A prophecy which speaks of a man, who's soul is pure, yet harbors a cursed power. A prophecy ... that threatens the very existence of the Order, the land, and their very god. Remember the name Strider, as the world is once again shrouded in darkness... may in darkness, the world find light.

Community Reporter: When the time of humanity has ended and the age of infection has begun...how do you survive? Arabella Walker: By killing of course. That's what we're supposed to do. Community Reporter: Exactly how many "people" can you kill before you start to lose yourself? Arabella Walker: They are not "people", they're mindless murderers, that kill without remorse. But to answer your question...1...that's all it takes. Community Reporter: And how many of these "murderers" have you killed? Arabella Walker: Ten thousand eight hundred and two. Community Reporter: That's quite a record. How old were you when you first started? Arabella Walker: Ten years and three months to the day. Community Reporter: That's very young. Arabella Walker: I suppose, but the sooner I could help exterminate those monsters the better. Community Reporter: But you didn't always believe that. That those people were monsters...did you? Arabella Walker: This interview is over.