Open World - Multiplayer Sandbox Adventure

Friends

Dragon Guardian

Intrigue

Twilight Sword

Personal Achievements

Berserker Puzzle completed.

Character\'s Roleplay Story

The instant you eye this section of the scroll, the words written on it begin to burn until the scroll becomes blank. Then a moving picture slowly appears on the scroll, showing you some kind of vision or an event.

All around is total darkness, a man is seen walking up a pale blue crystal staircase, he reaches the top and an altar is before him, there is nothing but an hourglass on the altar. After a few minutes, the sands of the hourglass have all reached the bottom and the man before the altar suddenly is consumed in jet-black flames, they slowly crawl up his body, destroying him, though the man does not scream, it is as if he knew this was going to happen and accepts this fate. The dark flames fade from his body after a few minutes, but the man\'s features seem to have changed, it is as if the flames gave him a new form. The man is currently looking down, his long dark hair almost touching the ground and his boney fingers slowly twitching to life. The man slowly looks up to you as the darkness that concealed his face fades, revealing his face, a black scar stretches from above to below his left eye, after a few seconds of eye contact, a disturbing grin stretches across his face. "I am Luke Cruelheart\'. Luke waves his hand and the staircase and alter disappear, a new scene appears to be loading up, it is a simple village around crossroads.

The land is a battleworn orange and the paths are littered with ash, war has made it\'s mark in this village. Luke looks up again and begins talking. \'This place is an ordinary place full of ordinary...unsuspecting souls...\' Luke stops in mid-sentance and grins again before letting out a disturbing laugh. Without any apparent reason, Luke stops passing villagers and engulfs their bodies in dark flames with the mere wave of a hand, the twisting, dancing flames frying their bodies and consuming their souls, Luke does not stop laughing as he does this. \'This is mortal land, the most precious, rarest land of all...A land where souls happily co-exist with each other...souls ready for the taking!\' As the dark flames fade from the hopeless villagers, a long screeching face glides through the air and wraps itself around Luke. \'These are the souls of the innocent, souls that I may take control of and use to spread my terrible affliction to all those who I have burning hatred for\' The village fades and all is darkness again,

Luke is looking down as the screaming souls cannot help but swirl around him, after a moment Luke looks up again. \'For you see, I was born for one thing...\' The vision zooms closer on Luke\'s eyes, fires burn lustfully within his eyes until they consume the vision that conjured itself on the scroll. You have just witnessed the Lore of Luke Cruelheart.