As the Snow Moon rises beyond the humbling mountains of Ionia, a chill passes across the land. Those who worship in its name—commence their ritual. The communion was nearly complete. Kayn could feel the Blood Moon demon writhing within. It was then that the Snow Moon assassins struck. Stolen away from that temple into theirs, Kayn was inducted into the Snow Moon Order, their ancient ways piercing and unfamiliar. Only time will tell if their taming of his spirit holds.
