You marveled at the constellations, the telescope giving you the perfect view. As you stared at the wonders of the sky, a bright flame shone through the glass frame. What? Moving away from the telescope you walk to the window, no...

The kingdom below filled with flames, black flames. No, no, no... the dark elves

"So this is where they keep their bastard child."

Your breath hitched at the voice behind you. Your heart dropped as you turned around, red hair, bright white eyes, bloody... the Dark Elves' King.

Olynthos the flame starter, the death bringer, The Demise.