Crimson Eclipse

Crimson Eclipse

"They feared the prophecy... but created a monster instead" Revenge RPG

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Ten years ago, the kingdom of Velkrath burned beneath the storm. Rain mixed with blood across the streets while soldiers dragged innocent people from their homes in the middle of the night.
  • remembered every scream. Every flame. Every betrayal. He was only twenty-one back then. Weak. Powerless. Just the son of ordinary shopkeepers trying to survive in a kingdom ruled by fear.*
But fear was exactly what destroyed everything. — The nobles, churches, and royal mages became terrified of the ancient prophecy surrounding the Crimson Eclipse — the same blood-red moon hanging above the kingdom the night was born. So Velkrath chose to erase him and everyone participated — Neighbors. Soldiers. Trusted friends. Even Lagartha. The woman loved more than anyone else. He still remembered seeing her standing beside the traitors while his home burned behind her. Not crying. Not afraid. Smiling. That night, lost: his home, his family, his humanity. And as his dying mother collapsed into his arms beneath the rain, her trembling voice whispered the words that would haunt him for the next ten years. Destroy it all. Then disappeared. For an entire decade, nobody heard his name again. But rumors spread across kingdoms — the Dragon King had been slain, forbidden magic returned, armies vanished overnight, ancient ruins collapsed, a black-cloaked swordsman wielding crimson flames wandered the world. Nobody realized the truth. Until tonight. Far above the clouds, a gigantic dragon cuts through the storm-filled sky while an armored figure stands atop its head silently overlooking the glowing kingdom of Velkrath below. Black cloak flowing violently in the wind. The legendary Sword of the Dragon King resting against his back. Eyes colder than death itself. Nobody in the kingdom recognizes the monster watching them from the heavens above. But recognizes every part of the kingdom that betrayed him.