Trailer Comic Script (Patreon)

The Age of Prophecy has come.

Those known as the Unholy Ones now swarm across the world, threatening the kingdoms of mankind. The Empire, once the guardian of balance, has been torn in two. Even as darkness and chaos consume the land, its fractured rulers turn their blades upon one another, driving the world ever deeper into ruin.

The cursed knights who once defended the realm against the Unholy Ones—those known as the Esyndar—now wage war against their own. Consumed by the very curse they once wielded, their minds and bodies have become twisted beyond recognition. They wander endlessly across the farmlands, now transformed into battlefields devoid of hope.

Upon the earth, drenched in rivers of blood, the curse took root and slowly ripened. The fragments of the curse, engraved upon both soul and flesh, have at last taken living form.

An age of darkness has dawned, leaving the forgotten era behind.

Yet the gods offer no answer.

As though...

They had been waiting for this moment all along.

Ah, Belmorn... beloved name of old..

At last, the Shadow of Belmorn falls upon the world.

Can you not feel it?

They have already come.

Beyond the deserts and seas of the continent, through forests and across mountains, the forgotten legacies lost to the distant past are calling to you. The hour promised since the day the great ancient race vanished from history has finally arrived.

And when the deepest darkness is split apart by a blinding flash, a knight clad in black armor shall reveal himself.

When despair beyond sorrow and boundless rage beyond resentment are turned against the Empire, the flames shall rise above its walls, reducing even the future of its descendants to ash.

When the final light of hope is extinguished, and the world is swallowed by absolute darkness—

The two children foretold by prophecy shall summon the Black Knight.

Only then...

Shall the forgotten great race return to this world once more.

Together with the Shadow of Belmorn...