
by Satmik Shuvayu
War never really ended in the Heimr. It just changed its fate. For years, kingdoms have fought, not knowing who truly started it. Many thinks It's fate. Many follows orders from something. But a few whisper about something else… something watching from the shadows, far away. Maltorians. No one sees them often. But wherever they go, war follows. And now, there is power—something new. Something forbidden. They call it the Crimson Ascension. Now the war has stopped. Or at least, it just looks like it has. A prophecy begins to come to light. A king who will unite everything and bring salvation upon humanity, upon the Heimr... A true king… or perhaps a tragedy waiting to happen. Somewhere in a countryside village, a child is born. Just a normal child. Or maybe the one who will destroy everything.