A chill wind howls through the desolate plains, carrying whispers of destruction. The once vibrant kingdom now trembles under the shadowy hand of its ruler. The Shadow King, a being of ancient power, has tasted betrayal and his fury is unleashed like a tempest upon the world. His armies, clad in armor black as night, descend on cities, leaving only

Deep within the soul of a fiery mountain, a embers pulsed with power. This was no ordinary fire; it was the essence of a dragon, long lost. Legends spoke of its heat, capable of vaporizing stone with ease. Few dared to seek it out, for the trail was fraught with danger. But those who did were enticed by its allure, seeking the power it held within