Prelude

"Those seeking the sinners. Shalt behold in the mirror those who did doth clepe art gods art the real sinners, and they did have the first sin not because they killed the dragons but because of their greed for power and eternal power of the flame. So shalt rise against those folk and bringeth the end of the age of fire, let the ordinary move in 't natural state."

- Unknown Prince

Greetings, thou lost traveler. Welcome to the ordinary of thy dark and thy light, where thy soul gets sent to eternal damnation to die over and over again, whether they lose thy soul over and over again. Where if 't be true thee giveth up, thy course gets sent to an eternal hollow state with a loose mind and broken spirit.

Thou shalt be warned to every undead who decides to travel to Lordan. Be aware of all the dangers they will visage. They shouldn't have been aware that they would give up if it weren't true. They did lose because any god or human wilt can not save those folks.

This is a story of the gods and humans. It is the story of a human born as a god who fell deeper into the dark and became a master of it and its trainer. It is the story of a son who betrayed his family and killed those folk. He became the darkest lord, and that gent turned the abbys to his loyal wolf companion.