Black robes. Colourful trims. Golden staff, glowing when held. Red eyes, that stare deeply into your very soul. Wreaking with evil, always plotting mischief, their lust for blood and death to iblees. The undead can be seen through those following notes. Must write! I see them in my sleep all the time. I can’t get…

Years ago, my father and mother were killed by an unknown group on the outskirts of Laurellin. I was left with my brother who looked after me for awhile. We were both torn apart! He avenged their death by killing who he thought were the murderers. But his hunch was nowhere close to the reality…

Born in the Holy Princedom of Malinor, Alethion was raised by normal parents. He grew up with his brother, Reignor. One tragic day, on the outskirts of Malinor, their mother and father were both killed by an unknown group. A year later, by his rageful temper, Reignor hunted down the ones who he suspected of…