Act I: The Plains of Blood
Once there was a time during an age long before the Legends of Ferun it was during the age where the veil between Divinity and Arcana was still not torn. Beauty in those times were bleak as war was everywhere and death plague the land. Those that have fallen in battle, or illness that claim their life could stand but their souls were not the same ones their loved ones once knew. The corpses came back slaughtering those they knew and loved, friends, and family it did not matter. As they slaughter as though they were reaping life from livestock to feed a starving colony. It was at this time chaos became rampant law and order failed, empires that once ruled the land crumbled. From all this destruction and death heroes from all corners of the continent raised to stop the onslaught of death and destruction. As heroes raise they fought, each of them wanting glory that the rule of the land would be theirs, to be rulers of the land they bled to protect or conquer. From the northeast of the continent a hero by the name of Alfrey Victorian rose up. With a vengeance to quell the death that have plague the land, bring order to the chaos and establish a new era under his banner. Alfrey set out on his first campaign to the Plains of Blood with a handful of elite fighters to stop an attack from the undead. As they entered they found blood spilled enough to make a stream, to which they knew they are too late. As they enter to a village to clear the dead to ensure they don't return, a horde of skeletons appeared still slaughtering whatever remains of the villagers. At the sight of Alfrey's patrol the skeletons began to charge into the patrol and the battle starts with a battlecry from Alfrey "Sons' of the Victoria charge!"
During the battle the elite guards fought of the undead firsts wave and press closer to the village centre but the dead after they went down they came back up. Alfrey knew that the enemy leader was nearby and there was a strange monument that seem to give the skeletons power. The skeletons are relentless more than half of the forces of the patrol is heavily wounded and the patrol could not push to the centre of the village. Mighty blows were exchange and gladly enough the enemy leader has shown himself. Alfrey with all his vengeance charge straight at the enemy leader, decimating the skeletal guard blocking his path and lock in combat with the enemy leader. Alfrey unleashed everything he has to survive the horde of skeletons surrounding him while fighting the enemy leader. With wounds all over his body Alfrey did the final blow on to the champion and as the champion fell, the skeletons also fell slowly with it. Alfrey recuperated as the Plains of Blood could see some order under Victorian rule. With so much blood spilled it only mark the beginning of the war that have yet to be resolve.
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