by Thomas Moor

Chapter 1: Abyss

Dark hooded nightmarish figures emerging out of the lush green woods. Death has come. His wife already beheaded. The boy fearfully running towards his fathers arms. Nevertheless these demons will get his son and split him open before his horrified eyes. Impaling our hero afterwards seems almost too generous for these hellish creatures. 

Chapter 2: Dawn

Trails of dust ascending. The air thickens. The seal is finally broken. Deep down in a hidden sacred crypt a hallow advocate of light has awakened. Graced with unrecognized strength. Reverence from all mortals will be given unto him. Resurrected to save all of humankind.

Consecrated chants filling the old forgotten chapel. Concealed in secrecy beyond evil sights. Reborn and feeling vigorous again. Harnessed with a celestial amour. A blade so lustrous for unholy blood. So his purge through these cursed lands commences.

Chapter 3: Might

A glimpse of beauty is still left in this haunted world. Surrounded by long forgotten history and ancient ruins. Myriads of evil already lurking in the deep shadows. His blade eager to cut merciless through depraved flesh. Let them come. Let them all taste the might of a Paladin.

Chapter 4: Carnage

The stench of rotten flesh shrouds the little village. Once full of proud prosperous honest residents. Now souls as black as hell. Roaming the lands like zombies. Slaughtering these abominations shall be a good start. 

Chapter 5: Whisper

Cleansing himself from the debris of the village. That would be a humble task for any human being, but not in this forsaken place. Atrocities from the depths are craving for human sacred flesh. His armor and holy blade out of reach. Yet his fate has not been decided.

Chapter 6: Blessed

Getting rid of the vile smell was almost a grave mistake. These misty swamps are cursed. Blessed with aid from a young mysterious girl who seems to have a heavy burden herself. Where there are shadows there must be light.

Chapter 7: Crimson

Scorched lands. Burning for eternity and soaked in everlasting blood. The last stand for humanity lost a long time ago. Flashbacks steering in his brain. Like splinters of sharp glass. A daunting enigmatic red cloak rises from the grounds.

Chapter 8: Sinner

A muddy eerie place. His armour heavy. His helmet is stifling. His sword a burden. Fear grips him. Dormant memories awake. The weight of truth damning him. Something sinister quietly approaching…

Chapter 9: Silence

No Man’s Land. Icy mountains. Raging winds. Temperatures below zero. His spirit broken. His will fractured. He brims of desperation.
His sole thought of vengeance is his only source to persevere. Yet his greatest defiance is still to come.

Chapter 10: Wrath

His icy fingers gripped tightly around his sword, ready to strike furiously. His fist clenched as he would crash earth itself. His anointed steel of revenge ablaze. Outnumbered and no chance to even the odds. The final crusade for retribution will find its end now. Once and for all.

The Paladin’s Journey

Angelic silence. Preparing himself to strike against the hordes of darkness, that earth itself will tremble beneath his blood-soaked feet.

Fiery eyes…not with fire but with icy, pure, brute fierceness. Ready to unleash righteous power upon the armies of evil.