Chapter 1: Dread Knight Second Seat
[The Chamber of Dread]
In a dark, abandoned castle with broken walls, crushed gargoyles and broken ramparts, this was the abandoned castle of Calib'Urma, the home of the Dread Lord and his knights.
The dark, musky air hung heavily in the royal meeting room, a space frozen in time as if it had been abandoned for two centuries.
A once opulent Gothic decor that adorned the walls and ceiling now bore the weight of neglect, its ornate details fading into obscurity.
Dim, flickering candlelight struggled to pierce the pervasive gloom, casting elongated shadows that danced upon the tapestries and gilded frames.
"So, you are saying that the 12th seat Knight was defeated but didn't die; instead chose to become that bastard's concubine?" The 3rd Knight." A red-haired male shouted.
Full of irritation from his defeat at the hands of the orc bastard. His right arm was torn off, and his body was full of scars.