Descendant Alcaeus stood upon the rusted, jagged cliffs of THE Krazhor-Nul. It was a hostile, unforgiving realm defined by a lethal ambient density that could effortlessly crush the life from weaker beings.
But for Alcaeus, who held the golden Ordination of THE CHAMPION, the crushing gravity was merely a comforting weight.
He had come to this Dimension on a direct mandate. THE SLEEPLESS FIEND, had issued a bloodline-wide bounty of the anomaly known only as the Cure-Giver. Alcaeus had wanted to see the remnants of broken curses and shattered authorities, so he came here.
To witness where The Cure-Giver had been!
Alcaeus loved a prey that fought back.
He was preparing to leap into the foamy space between Dimensions to follow the trail toward THE Ymnaros when the red skies above him suddenly froze.
