Prologue

With a past lost to the annals of time the Lord of Cinder, from a realm, an age, a world long forgotten, is called upon once again to fulfil his duty in a world unknown to him.

Will he be successful and return to his slumber again?

Or is it time for his wings to burn in anguish, the dark to awaken and the light fade into nothingness?

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However, the art shown as of now is only temporary and will be replaced by art by me.