With the world fallen to darkness, the once great heroes struggle to protect the survivors. Mystic arts and ancient powers could not avert the onslaught. Even the formidable weapons and machines designed to battle the endless adversaries can barely hold back the tide. Only a few cities remain, isolated in the horrors of the wasteland. The war is already lost, and courage to fight on dwindles… Until an old figure of myth seems to appear amidst the sea of evil.
One to fight alone
Across eternal lives
That no dark throne
Or shadow survives
When the light is shone
And the Baneslayer arrives.
Oneirographer 2 weeks ago
*clink*