[It matters not how strait the gate, How charged with punishments the scroll, I am the master of my fate: I am the captain of my soul, The Darkness bends down like a mother of grief, On the limitless plain, and the fall of her hair, It has mantled a world.] In a world where the powerful hold sway and treachery lurks in every corner, Arthas finds himself at the heart of this grand design. Betrayed by his own, he is thrust into a new world. With the memories of his past life lingering within him, he embarks on a journey as a wanderer. In this gripping tale of power and destiny, Arthas struggles with his own inner demons while confronted with external challenges that threaten to tear the fabric of this new world apart. The choices he makes and the alliances he forms will determine not only his own fate but also the fate of those around him. A wandering warrior's journey through endless nights into the constant unknown. "Forever, I will be a stranger to myself," he told himself.