Random Thoughts

Five years ago, a grave war began, thousands slaughtered in a mass extinction attempt by a clan filled with evil. They didn't hold back, women, children, knights and mages. Anyone, anything, who got in their way would be cut down at the knees and torn apart, ridiculed until their last breath dropped from their lips like the blood that escaped them.

Only five years and the population of each faction had somehow fallen to a dangerous level. Each country, each kingdom, could only just summon enough warriors to fight back against the rising evil, but it still brought them no further.
The ancient war between those of human like flesh and beast had been thrown to the side, this new clan, filled only with the desire to kill, pushed the two enemies together, slaughtering all who stepped in the way of the mission: conquering the continent.
And now, heroes, chosen by destiny, are emerging, one by one.