THE SHADOW KING'S FURY

A chill wind howls through the desolate plains, carrying whispers of annihilation. 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 more info the world. His armies, clad in armor black as night, advance on cities,

Deep within the soul of a sleeping mountain, a flicker pulsed with power. This was no ordinary fire; it was the blood of a dragon, long passed. Legends spoke of its intensity, capable of melting stone with ease. Few dared to seek it out, for the path was fraught with treachery. But those who did were drawn by its promise, seeking the wisdom it held