Death descended on dire wings…

Day became night, silence became screams. One moment, your world made sense, your life was simple. Quiet. You had a home, a family. Dreams and hope.

…everything burned…

A moment later, it was all gone. Your home was razed, your family slaughtered. You ran, everyone ran, but there was no escaping fire and hunger incarnate. Talons rent, fangs tore, and scales became all you could see. Then darkness claimed you.

It claimed you but it could not keep you. Your rage and grief burned hotter than any dragon’s fire. Amid the blaze, a hand reached out. A voice offered you the chance to rise again.

…and from the ashes, Revenge.

Saga of the Scalesworn

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