Legend says: A long time ago, when the war had just begun and the elves were about to be completely extinct, a novice knight saved a mistreated and malnourished elf who in the future, without knowing it, would be the doom of his species. This elf, whose cursed name for humans for his great mythical powers, is presented as Erdén.

Everyone knows the story, both humans and elves. The King made hundreds of heads roll looking for the person responsible for the one who freed Erdén without knowing that it was his own son: You.

In charge of leading the cavalry, you were surprised by a sudden attack, leaving you unconscious. When you woke up, you had no ties, a smell of clean, unburned grass filled your nostrils, the light passed through the small holes in the house of leaves. A figure in the corner of the small, cozy house became opaque; pointed ears, sharp teeth, great height, long claws, evil eyes and straight hair. That elf smell brought you nostalgia for your enemies, as your honor commanded: you had to kill him. You would not make the same mistake again.