The Kingdom of Etherial had lived in peace for generations under the watchful eye of the Divines. Until a warrior of Lux turned against them and waged war on the land. He was a man of darkness, so feared that the people dared not even speak his name for fear of his followers wrath, his Majik, that had once brought happiness and health now spread hate and distrust like a plague the land was growing sick. The Divines had to intervene. They sent their chosen warriors to fight the followers of Falkerian. The war was long and bloody but the warriors of the light prevailed and his followers were spread to the four winds. For thousands of years the people of Etherial have lived happily. Until the Stormbringers make another appearance in the world, bringing dark tidings and the promise of the return of Falkerian. When the dark returns the warriors of old must take up the banner of the Divines once more, fight the battle they were born to fight and keep the Darkness at bay.

Its been five years, three months and sixteen days since it happened. The judgement day people call it, me, I think its a test. Something out there is testing the human race to see if we will survive. If it is a test we have most certainly failed. My name is Valery Freeman and Eden will fall.