How can the demise of a mere mortal stir forces as malevolent as the Deorgh? For ages, the five realms of Mihdel have withered in a fragile peace, but the discovery of a mangled corpse in the capital of Haefest now heralds a creeping doom. This spark ignites a trail of calamity that will bleed across every city in the continent, plunging the people into a state of raw terror. Amidst the chaos, only a desperate few dare to warn the kings of an ancient horror that has finally clawed its way back to consciousness.
On the far side of the world, upon the scarred continent of Cynemon, this shadow has been festering for centuries. It is now poised to descend upon the five kingdoms, hungry to reap death and destruction in a ritual to exhume a darkness that has lain dormant for millennia.
Bound by this nightmare, the descendants of five pure warriors-the Sunaura-are forced into an uneasy alliance. To survive the onslaught, they must confront the ghosts of their past and reckon with the blood on their hands. Their journey is one of grim self-discovery, leading them toward a destiny and a power more suffocating than any they have ever known. As they grapple with the corruption of power, the sting of betrayal, and the thirst for vengeance, they remain blissfully unaware that every step brings them closer to the very secrets they have tried to bury in the dark.
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