The second legend says that the lord of this world’s swords will cross because of a woman with hair the color of death. Faith will tremble, and blood will run in crimson rivers. The Niada renegade—cursed by her own bloodline—driven away, will burn in the fire of hatred and contempt. Unforgiven by anyone. And now the faceless killer will sow death for all.
More and more often, he appears in the form of a beast. He has no peace. When the shadows step onto the earth, they will summon the Master of all unclean creatures—his faithful servants—so that they bring him sinful souls as offerings: women and children, young and old.
But not all heads are ready to bow to primordial evil. And if evil rises against evil, then what is good?