THE SHADOW KING'S FURY

A chill wind howls through the desolate plains, carrying whispers of chaos. The once vibrant kingdom now trembles under the gloom-laden hand of its ruler. The Shadow King, a being of unfathomable power, has tasted loss and his fury is unleashed like a tempest upon the world. His armies, clad in armor black as night, advance on cities, leaving only

Deep within the heart of a sleeping mountain, a glow pulsed with power. This was no ordinary fire; it was the essence of a dragon, long gone. Legends spoke of its heat, capable of melting wood with ease. Few dared to seek it out, for the trail was fraught with treachery. But those who did were drawn by its allure, seeking the knowledge it held with