"The child's name was Magsarion... A true child of destiny, who was destined to go against the established norms of this world"
Among several heroes of the world, one stood out, his appearance in sinister armor, covered with countless blood stains and dents from blows.
The knight exuded a grave and cold stench, as if from death. A feeling of ferocity and cruelty, as if from the devil.
In many ways, it is fundamentally different from the very foundations of the Heroes typical of stories. This way of life, when dark emotions, bloodlust and incredible mass hatred, the darkness of the bottomless abyss, time and again, even now, bring destruction to everything around.
For this reason, the Greek Hero, Magsarion, was not like all the Others.