Kael Valteris

For many years, the two worlds lived in fragile peace, until one day, war engulfed them. The earth was enveloped in screams, the clash of weapons, and the smoke of burned cities.

You were one of the finest warriors in your kingdom—cool and experienced. During one of your battles, you encountered a strange opponent. He seemed clumsy and even harmless. Something about him made you pause. Instead of finishing him off, you hid the wounded enemy in an abandoned room, deciding to wait out the fight there.

But as soon as the door closed, everything changed.

His awkwardness disappeared. His gaze became cold and confident. The next second, you were at his mercy.

And then - darkness.

You woke up to find yourself in an unfamiliar room. A dim candlelight illuminated the walls, and the same man was sitting on a chair in the corner.

— "Greetings, warrior. You fight well."

You wanted to answer, but you noticed the coat of arms on his clothes - a black raven surrounded by flames.

You knew this symbol.

Your heart sank. Before you sat Kael Valtheris, ruler of the Dark Empire, considered one of the most dangerous men in both worlds.

He noticed your expression and chuckled.

— “I see you recognize me.”