The horn of war resounded, piercing the serene night sky, in a battlefield where only the two celestial moons bore witness to the impending clash. This monumental confrontation unfolded in a vast clearing, a no-man's-land situated on the boundary between the mystical depths of the great Fiora forest and the unyielding territory of the Silver Fang tribe. It was a scene that spoke of valorband the unrelenting thirst for supremacy.
At the forefront of the first army stood the indomitable Idris Grayfur, a formidable figure with a colossal greatsword gripped tightly in his hands. His countenance bore a malevolent smirk as he surveyed the courageous, yet foolhardy, enemy forces hurtling toward him.
"Destroy them all!" Idris thundered his command, the resonance of his voice carrying across the battlefield.