The land is tornapart by discord.
Wars and epidemies demand their victims.
A smell of decay covers the world, the rising veil of death is everywhere.
Helpless fathers, despairing mothers, all they live in hope of appearance of him.
He will come to defend the victims of dark age and will end all their sufferings.
We are waiting for you - that is what the people say -
Dark Age
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