Panic! It’s gnawing at everything, everyone, everywhere. Some say doomsday is coming to call, that it’s been foretold in the stars. There’s no shortage on men and women buying in to that, cowering under the nights sky, searching for the answers in those abhorrent stars.
More troubling still are the ones looking to the heavens for twisted guidance. An evil cult has formed, lead by the one known as The Gatherer, with a taste for fear and uncertainty and a lust for the rebirth of the anarchy. His terrible desire has set his followers, known as the kindred, sowing his seeds across the land.
Unfortunately its fertile soil for the doomsday cult’s dread. King Frederick has gone missing, Prince Jackeaus is too young to manage the throne and Queen Yavuller is visiting her father in Wither dale. A council of nobles reign supreme in the absence of the King, quarrelling between each other for there own selfish personal gain, The Gatherers army’s grow stronger and anxious while the noble men plot to over through the King and replace his reign with a dark theocracy. Worse still rumours that one of the nobles is himself a ‘kin’ of the Gatherer.
Now is the time for the hero’s of the land to rise and fight in allegiance against the Gatherer to destroy him and restore the land back to its once peaceful existence. Although I fear there is no hope within the current listed ‘hero’s’ (ha! Such an honor used to be a challenge to receive) as many are not what I would call a-grade hero’s and non of them could withstand the Gatherer’s magic. But there still might be hope. There is one, one man who could restore the mandate. He live to the west in Whyvale he alone has the willpower to not crumble under the force of the Gatherer’s magic. He is known as………..Ax Battler!
