HIS MAJESTY'S WRATH

A chill wind howls through the desolate plains, carrying whispers of chaos. The once vibrant kingdom now trembles under the shadowy hand of its ruler. The Shadow King, a being of immense power, has tasted treachery and his fury is unleashed like a tempest upon the world. His armies, clad in armor black as night, march on cities, leaving only smolde

Deep within the soul of a sleeping mountain, a embers pulsed with power. This was no ordinary fire; it was the breath of a dragon, long lost. Legends spoke of its intensity, capable of vaporizing wood with ease. Few dared to seek it out, for the path was fraught with danger. But those who did were enticed by its promise, seeking the wisdom it held