Long ago, when the pyramids were still young and the stars whispered secrets to those who dared listen, the world was ruled not by men alone, but by kings who wielded magic, commanded monsters, and waged battles for glory and terrible power. The skies burned crimson as the comet approached—a harbinger of annihilation. Kingdoms trembled, and the ancient seals that held back forgotten horrors began to crack. But two warriors, bound by fate and fire, stood against the storm. One bore the Mark of the Moon, the other the Flame of the Sun. Together, they shattered the comet’s curse and saved the world from its second death. Now, the dust has settled. The air is heavy with silence, and the battlefield—once a place of roaring beasts and clashing spells—is nothing but scorched earth and broke