Military: Battle
In the early throes of the Dark War, the pivotal Battle of the Elders unfolded as Arravan, the malevolent lich, sought the arcane power of the Statue of Legion to summon the dreaded Abraxas. Confronted by the combined forces of Dargath and the enigmatic Casmetra, the battlefield became a cauldron of magical clashes and undead legions. Despite the valiant resistance, Casmetra succumbed to Arravan's unholy might, leaving Dargath in a fierce duel against the overwhelming lich. In a tempest of magic and steel, Dargath's unyielding determination proved insufficient against Arravan's insidious power, resulting in his sacrifice and the ominous realization that the tides of darkness were on the inexorable rise, marking the ominous prelude to the approaching storm of the Dark War.
In the early throes of the Dark War, as the ominous clouds of impending conflict gathered over the Crean Isles, a pivotal clash erupted amidst the chaos—a battle etched in the dark annals of history as the Battle of the Elders. Arravan, the malevolent lich with aspirations shrouded in darkness, sought a relic of untold power—the Statue of Legion. This artifact, with its arcane resonance, was rumored to hold the key to summoning the dreaded Abraxas. As Arravan delved into the shadows, his quest for the Statue of Legion brought him into direct confrontation with the combined forces of Dargath, the half-human harbinger, and Casmetra, a figure of enigmatic prowess. The battle lines were drawn on the hallowed ground where fate would unfurl its dark tapestry. The clash began with an eruption of magical energies, casting an eerie glow on the warring factions. The air was thick with the scent of impending doom as undead legions clashed against the forces of Dargath and Casmetra. However, Arravan, an embodiment of necrotic mastery, proved an overwhelming force. In the heat of battle, Casmetra, resolute in her quest to thwart the lich's ambitions, met her demise at the hands of Arravan's unholy power. Undeterred, Dargath, driven by an unyielding determination to protect the greater good, engaged in a fierce duel with the lich. The standoff between Dargath and Arravan unfolded as a tempest of magic and steel, each combatant weaving spells and wielding weapons in a dance of shadows. Yet, despite Dargath's valiant efforts, the insidious power of Arravan proved insurmountable. In the darkened aftermath, Dargath fell, his sacrifice etching a grim chapter in the unfolding saga of the Elders. Undaunted, Arravan, now unhindered, continued his relentless pursuit of the elusive Statue of Legion—an omen that the tides of darkness were inexorably rising, heralding the approaching storm of the Dark War.