“Arwuxlowan aesver wux, Arda’armonxith” – Your death upon you, Da’armon has come.
In the spring of 632 Miradai...
Between the mountains of the Edaspine and the home of mankind lies the The Threshold. It is here, within the city of Varshk that strange things are happening. Children have begun to disappear throughout the city and strange cries can be heard echoing through the night.