According to the legends, the Shadow Legion was also followers of gods.
However, these gods probably were not kind and friendly gods.
It was a tranquil small border town in the northeast of the Orc Kingdom.
It was evening. The setting sun shined on the small lanes in the fields, and the sunlight seemed to spread dark red blankets over them.
Some kids were frolicking tirelessly at the entrance of the village, and a butterfly lightly landed on a nearby fence which was covered by vines of morning glory.
Most of the busy villagers had walked back home after a long day.
A middle-aged shepherd hummed an unknown song while he herded a group of sheep through the fields.
Also, the hunters returned, chatting and laughing after a day of hunting magic beasts in the forest. Right now, giant grey wolves were draped over their shoulders.
