Walking with the devil

The Darkhav

a place of mystery and intrigue, where secrets lurked in every corner and whispers spoke of ancient powers. In the hea

forgotten. Azrael, a former advisor to their father, Darkhaven the Cruel, had been exi

e had been a trusted member of Darkhaven's inner circle, but a falling out with the cru

xactly where to strike to cause the most damage. His plan was already in motion,

y the twins and their minions. But his shadow lingered, a constant

ravel in ways they never could have imag

ted their father's throne and his penchant for cruelty, and had expanded the realm's borders through co

who would bring an end to the twins' reign and restore balance to the realm. Azrael had

hed with wine and triumph. He knew that they were unaware of the danger that lurked i

ce vied for power. The twins' control was beginning to slip, and their minions were starting to questio

s figure, launched a surprise attack on the palace. The twins' guards wer

d forbidden magic to regain control. They summoned ancient powers, p

taken steps to counter it. The dark magic was met with a fierce

with both sides trading blows and neither gaining the upper hand

eir control slipping. And Azrael, the shadow from the past, stood at the center

s about to begin. The realm of Tenebrous was forever changed,

ael's. His power was absolute, his control total. And yet, despite his newfound power,

growing empire. His armies marched across the land, leaving destruction and devastation in their wake.

inated anyone who stood in his way. He was a master of manipula

tactics, Azrael was a just rul