1 Chapter 1.1: Prologue
The world Mytharia is riddled with monsters, rulers of elements, kings, demons, beasts and of course overlords. Four countries rule each corner of the world, each of them fighting one another for dominance. To usurp a king all you need is power...
Blizzard Kingdom, the nation with the highest defensive capabilities, not only because of its terrain and soldiers, but because of the element the king ruled, ice, the power to summon snow storms and create pillars of ice out of thin air.
The Desert Kingdom, located in the south, this nation boasted the highest offensive capabilities, due to the harshness of the South it's natives all developed to heat allowing them to attack literally ablaze, or so it seemed.
The Wind Union, not much is know about this country, it rarely joins the fray caused by it's neighbors, being the most secretive, none of the other countries would dare attack them unprepared.
Schatten Republic, the most brutal of the four, a country of assassins, the one that started the power struggle between countries, well know for it's dark arts.
In this world there is good and bad, light and dark, but the ones who control them are called Overlords, like gods, they are blessed with magical powers, intellect and a thirst to conquer.
Capital city of the Blizzard Kingdom, Glas.
"Sir, they have breached the walls, what should we do?". That question has rung my head. At that moment what was I supposed to do? Surrender, head to the battlefield, end my life or run away? But it seemed to be only one person, what kind of monster could cause such damage, in the capital for that matter. I knew my choice would affected not only me, but my entire country. But then he appeared. The shade of dark. I didn't even realize he was there, not many people could enter the Chambers of Kings, much less undetected, but he did it as easily as punching through a paper wall.
"Who are you?" I asked.
"Me? I am the one attacking this pathetic place... hmmm it seems that your ancestors never talked about me, they knew how to fear, it seems you don't."
"Who do you think you are to threaten me, I am the king of Glas, Lord of Ice, Ruler of Snow. I know no fear."
"Fine then, die in this desolate wasteland you call home."
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