Fantasy & Horror
For the night is dark - and full of terrors

My dear brothers and sisters, blood of my blood, may our goddess bless you.

Winter is coming and it is only a matter of time, until war will be all over us. The Northerners have gathered together to call for a new kingdom to rise, the Southerners are preparing the conquest of the highest throne. The new king will soon fall and with him, his whole rotten clan. 

The gap his death will make, must be filled as fast as possible by someone ready and willing to lead. 

Many heirs have declared their claim to the throne, whereas the mother of dragons' is the most valid. We will have to be careful and wise if we want our prince to be king. But, as I am powerful enough, I will grant him an even greater gift to ensure his protection.

My goddess! In this time of need I ask of you, to call to the warlords of the lost world! 

May water strengthen our minds.

May earth harden our bodies.

May air increase our agility.

May fire enlighten our steps.

May darkness bring death to our enemies. 

This are the words to be spoken, thus it shall be.

May our shadows brighten our path to victory.

For the night is dark and full of terrors.