Vi'ren could feel the cold winter wind rush against his face as he rode towards the city of Farcry.

He had recived a letter from a friend, an old friend that should be dead to meet in Farcry.

Vi'ren slowed the horse down as he neared the iron gate of the city. Vi'ren was amazed at the twisted metal iron, it was bent and melted in a unnatrul shape.

as Vi'ren rode further into the city, He tried not to look around bodys lined the streets, they were chared beyond repair. All of the death around him remendeed Vi'ren of a Old World Verse from The Book of the Ashen King

"Blood red snow rained down of Farcry and all of the children wept as the sounds of the Old Bell rang louder and louder, its godlike tone filling there minds and burning there bodys with holy fire. Such is the song of the Old Bell, the call of the Demonborn."

Vi'ren stopped the horse when he saw a tall man with dark black hair and deep blue eyes, his skin was fair. He wore a trim Dragonskin jacket and had a long red blade on his waist.

Vi'ren aproched the man and embrached him "Ryi'june, i thought you dead!"

Ryi'june let go looking into Vi'rens amber eyes, he paused then turned away Vi'ren could tell right away that something was wrong. Ryi'june was trobled. A darkness surrounded his heart. This was not the Ryi'june from all those years ago.

Something changed.

Vi;'ren put his hand on Ryi'junes shoulder " what is the matter?" he asked

Ryi'june did not respond right away but when he did a darkness was in his voice.

"Vi'ren, you must kill me." Ryi'june said giving Demonsong to Vi'ren " What! Why would i kill you!" Vi'ren cried out taking Demonsong.

Ryi'june's eyes narrowed and a dark aura surrounded him, Vi''ren could feel intense power coming from Ryi'june, Dark power,

" If you do not kill me then the timeline will be in flux and i am dying anyway." Ryi'june said black lighting shooting from his body. "What do you mean!" Vi'ren cried out as the lighting grew in intestey and a loud cracking could be heard from all around them

Ryi'june fell to his knees grasping his head " The pain! I know it all The past, the future, when it will all end. i have seen it all playout. but i could not stop it!" Ryi'june screams echoed all around them.

Vi'ren did not know what to do he could not kill his friend. Ryi'june stared up at Vi'ren his face blurred in eltric mist " Please kill me!" his voice staicy

Vi'ren thrust Demonsong into Ryi'junes chest. there was a short silence as a beam pf light shot into the sky

" Thank you, In Twenty six years the Demonborn will come, the next weilder of Demonsong." Ryi'june said as he fell to the ground.

Vi'ren shocked, angery, confused and sad did the only thing he could do.

He fell to his knees and wept.