Resurrection from Chaos

[Original title: Imperial Elegy: A Silent History of Blood and Fire] [Group portraits + high magic + epic fantasy] The gods quarreled and the empire fell. When the foundations of the world are rotten, when the shadow of doom shrouds the earth. Countless souls were trapped in the sea of ​​the dead, chaos swallowed up light, and darkness turned into emptiness. But there is always a spark that refuses to be extinguished. Assassins and thieves stalk in the shadows, mages and envoys dance in the abyss, bloody warriors fight in the wilderness, and immortal gods walk in the mortal world, composing magnificent epics with blood and fire to fight against the destined fate. When all was said and done, the great empire rose again. The poet returns to the tavern and tells this history that is destined to be dusty. "In the 75th year of the Heron Empire, I served in the Second Legion of the Empire. The spring of that year was very cold, and the cold air at night could freeze one's toes while sleeping. Behind our army, a huge rebel force was secretly brewing..."