As a fierce war between royalty and commonfolk rages on, one soldier will learn, through menacing shadows of treachery, regret and death, what it means to grow. Note: Dagen is pronounced "day-jen" Teaser: A loud zing! resonated through the room as steel met burning steel. "So you're the traitor," said Craden. He opened his eyes, but his visor's darkness hadn't faded and kept him blind. "I only choose not to support a dead cause," Craden's heart stopped as his memory registered the voice as familiar. "Isn't that logical, Craden?" Craden screamed as the visor's darkness vanished.