A Ring of Fire

When the blood moon dies, the beast will rise. A shroud will cover our lands, a smog overtaking everything as it expands. Those who take a stand will see the blood river's sand. The moon will bleed, the mist will feed, and no one will be guaranteed to survive life's greed.
It's been almost thousand years since the smog was lifted and the people of Dragonhaven found solace in the light. Now a chest appears, a chamber is opened and an ominous enticing necklace is found, compelling the sinister forces to creep from the shadows in search of their controlling power. To mention the name of such band is to meet the axe, keeping such title lost within the tombs of the ones whom bare it.
The Zallyrions are caught in the middle of this world of blood rivers, where the unison of their family with the Landores may well be their beginning and their end. They say marriage brings strength, but in this instance, it could be the union that sets the world aflame and brings stone cities to dust. Driven by a lust for wealth and power, the Landores will bring the Zallyrions to a world where kings and nobles can have anything their heart craves. The coveting force that desire has always been, the Zallyrions fate hangs in the balance as they crumble into a treacherous world of the deadliest of conflicts: The Dance of Desires.