In the tower that was once inhabited by two prodigies and their offspring was now the place that harbored evil. And evil had embodied one of those prodigies. A man with a coal-black hair and eyes that were of deep, scarlet red. His blood was phenomenal and his soul was different from the prodigy. He was someone greater, someone that was considered to be a singularity of his generation. He was the first Warlock in history, the one who took control of the magic tower and led the warlocks to battle and claim the world as their own. He was Nathaniel…
The first Warlock.
He was the one who cursed all the royals in Zuerst with the curse Nightmare, and was the reason why the ninth king of Feuersturm awakened sooner than he should have.
