One of the shadow knights began to notice something strange. The hairs on the back of his neck stood on end as he scanned the area, his eyes darting around in growing unease. Something isn't right.
They're still in the heart of the Dreadfang Mountains, a place that lived up to its name, a dreadful, terrifying land filled with nightmares. For days and nights, the shadow knights had been hunted endlessly by the ravenous beasts that prowled these peaks.
The creatures of Dreadfang didn't care who their prey was, whether strong or weak, human or monster themselves; they attacked with a single instinct: to fight and devour. But now, there's nothing.
