THE KING IN SHADOWS' RAGE

A chill wind howls through the desolate plains, carrying whispers of destruction. The once vibrant kingdom now trembles under the shadowy hand of its ruler. The Shadow King, a being of immense power, has tasted loss and his fury is unleashed like a tempest upon the world. His soldiers, clad in armor black as night, descend on cities, leaving only s

Deep within the soul of a ancient mountain, a glow pulsed with power. This was no ordinary fire; it was the blood of a dragon, long lost. Legends spoke of its might, capable of consuming metal with ease. Few dared to seek it out, for the path was fraught with peril. But those who did were enticed by its potential, seeking the knowledge it held with