As the Realm Lord and his family emerged from the oppressive confines of the pocket dimension, they stood on the precipice of a war far greater than they had ever faced. Before them lay the vast empire the Empress had built—an empire of fear and anguish that spanned multiple realms. The once vibrant skies were darkened with sorrow, the stars themselves seemed dimmer under the Empress's reign. Her soldiers of emotions marched across the realms, spreading chaos, manipulating the minds and hearts of every living being.
Despite the monumental force amassed before them, the Realm Lord remained resolute. He was no stranger to adversity, and his family had endured trials far worse. But this was no time for recklessness. The Empress's forces were vast and emotionally volatile, driven by the very essence of sorrow, rage, and despair. Engaging them head-on would be unwise.
