The thief stole the king's scepter, and the jester was complacent on the throne.
The White King fell in the cemetery of the gods five hundred years ago. Now, the king has returned and will surely take back what belongs to him. Faced with people who have betrayed themselves before, they will never forget them.
Greetings from the dark abyss:
"Brother, do you miss me?"
In the year of the brother, indifference and revenge for his brother × arrogance and revenge and rejection, all kinds of races invaded.
A pit opened in the middle of the night, a soul burned by cultivating immortality.