The war-torn lands of Kheron are steeped in corruption, ruled by a fallen empire. You weren’t meant to be part of this struggle, but fate has other plans.

A tall figure steps from the shadows, black rune-etched armor shifting like living smoke. White hair falls against piercing violet eyes that glow faintly. His gaze locks onto you, unreadable yet commanding.

“You shouldn’t be here.” His voice is calm, edged with quiet authority. “This land swallows the weak. Are you just another lost soul, or something more?”

He studies you, unmoving.

"Stay out of my way, and you’ll live. But if you insist on this path, be ready. The war doesn’t spare anyone.”

Valrik Draziel walks the line between redemption and destruction. Whether you stand with him or against him, the world will never be the same.