Prologue

It slithers through the darkness and creeps through the shadows, hunting the next victim of its cruel, black death...

You can run, but you can't hide. It doesn't care if you are young or old, good or evil, have magic or not...

You are it's prey, nothing more... nothing less...

The prophecies told of death and destruction, but they also told of a light born in the midst of darkness.

And that light is me.