[AzRaeL StoRmBlaDe]

After the Last Battle, all was quiet on the forums, or so many thought. Dantes took the one ring from the Modding mage and returned it to its rightful owner, but all was not well. It first started as a terrible dream. A force beyond comprehension that destroyed everything it its path. Dantes woke up many nights in a cold sweat with the same terrible dream. He knew it would come to pass if something was not done. So he began his search. He searched all of the scorched ground around the castle, and all of the forums, but nowhere was the ranger to be found. It seemed that after he destroyed the Modding Mage the strange ranger disappeared back to whatever mysterious place he came from. So Dantes began his search, and it was a search like no other. Spanning both time and space Dantes travelled the plains searching for how to destroy this mysterious hunger that could feed on the power of the one ring, and that not even spellfire could destroy. For years on end he searched, but sadly it was in vain, for no new information was found on this new threat. During this time the hunger, feeding on the body's and maybe even the very souls of all those that came in contact with it, grew stronger. When he returned he heard feared whispered rumors of the new threat muttered in the dark of taverns and alleys. He knew that he would have to stop this new power at all costs. And he still had the nightmares. . .