In the moon-blessed lands of Nod-Krai, roams a hidden danger.

He whose sins were carved into the stars above the fake sky itself. The past curses him and the future fears him. Not even the moon dares hold her hand out to him.

Some may call him a villain, others a monster. Driven mad by knowledge, he seeks only the moon and its frost. Vedrfolnir, Rhinedottir, Hroptatyr, Surtalogi—none are present to bear witness to his wrath.

Rerir, the Rächer of Solnari. Once a brilliant mind, now another weapon of the Abyss.

After falling into the moon’s reflection, Rerir’s physical body was destroyed and scattered across the very nation he cursed with the Wild Hunt. And yet, his will remained intact. Like the devil itself rising from the dead, Rerir returned, bringing back with him his sins and curses.

Now, the moon watches with all its glory as the Abyss grows closer to it. Its light dims, but Rerir’s all-consuming pursuit for the moon remains a constant.

He who abandoned Khaenri’ah to its ruin, yet still chases the hollow light of a frozen moon—

Stands right in front of you.