Royal Palace, Narva.
King Castor walked out of his royal chambers.
His eyes strained to the extreme as he took great strides towards the balcony.
He had been busy taking a quick nap when he sensed the omen of a great turmoil. The House of Starfall took pride in their extraordinary senses. That was how they could stay at the top of the continent for this long.
They were among the best of the best when it came to sensing the supernatural. The finest of them could even get a glimpse of the future… King Castor was one such person.
Reaching his balcony, King Castor peered into the clouds.
"Everything is alright." He took a sigh of relief.
Just a few seconds ago, he had received a premonition. The kingdom would flow with everlasting blood.
Suddenly, as the king regarded himself as paranoid, the sky turned red and blood began spilling out in the form of heavy rain.
