Dance of Swords

Everything that resembled winter was melting little by little. The echoes of war could still be heard across the land. Screams of men, women and children. At the same time, by the end of summer everything swelled with life, be it for better or worse it was finally here. The people knew that the Great War had just begun. This was not the end rather it was here where it all started.

It was no longer the war between nations. It was no longer the war between men. It was never a war about good versus evil. Rather a war to determine which kind of evil will win. Would the deeds of men of the dark or the gods of the dark win? Only time will tell. And the time has finally come.

They had been locked away into nothingness but now it's once again the time for them to arise.

The old God's of the dark have finally opened their eyes.

They will stop at nothing until everything is back to dust.

Another Great battle to determine who will be what.

Will the children of the life have another 100 years of peace or will the creatures of the dark take over finally. It all lies in the hands of a few people.

Whether they bring peace once again or they lose their homes.

Content warning: As the story progresses there will be some violent content, attempt to rape and so on. These could be a trigger, keep a note to it and read ahead.