The plains of Valachia stretched endlessly beyond the capital—rolling fields once soaked with blood, scarred by centuries of war. Long ago, during the Warring Era of Sancta Vedelia, every race had fought tooth and nail over the Holy Tree of Eden, refusing to share its blessings. Back then, the land had been a field painted in fire and steel.
Though those brutal days had quieted with time, the peace had never truly taken root. And now, three days ago, the cycle began again.
A new war erupted, one just as savage as the battles of old.
The Resistance of Sancta Vedelia, made up of every race except the Vampires, now clashed against the armies of the Vampire Witch, Selene Amaya Tepes, and the Regent King Rucain.
The battlefield was chaos incarnate.
