Estelle

The world is collapsing, empires are being destroyed, natural disasters and man-made disasters are coming together, and despicable outsiders are trying to taint everything that does not belong to them. Edmonton does not welcome outsiders, and the cracks in the abyss break all this. The foreign undead take the skin of the elf, trying to ascend to a position that does not belong to him. The territory belonging to the stars was destroyed, the night was no longer bright, the god of the moon stepped into the flames of war, and boundless taboos stretched across the boundaries. The messenger of silence has disappeared, the gods are nowhere to be found in Edmonton, and the disaster of thousands of years ago has struck again. A war of blood and fire is the only way. The blood of the despicable will be spilled on the border, and the seeds of hatred have already grown into towering trees. ——"Edmonton does not welcome outsiders"—— The world is always extremely biased, but in the face of death, we are equal, and every birth of life has a corresponding price. In an unknown corner, pairs of eyes watched all this.