Albion a world of Great Heroes and Villains alike from the time the Kingdom had come together over five hundred years ago a single elven sorceress forged the five kingdoms of Albion into a single empire under her rule the Frost lands of the north the great coastal islands to the west the Elven forests of the west and the vast jungles of the south all circled the great plains between them it was on this ground that the Capital was built on the kingdom knew peace for three hundred years then the Assassination of the Empress give rise to he Darkness things that could not happen begin to

in the North the dead no long rest they march to the old fortress of Nex Hel once a great fortress that held out to it's last man in the first great war of the kingdoms now those that died defending it do so again in death.

The great Forests of the elves now starts to rot almost as if the land is corrupt the High order of Druids speak a of shadow that moves through the woods poisoning the ground where it walks has small green flames leading all over the forest.

To the South the Trolls have started to move in force attacking the Wild elves and burning down their villages and slaughtering large numbers of the race many have fled to the western coastal lands to escape the trolls but even their they find trouble for on the western coast monsters of the sea have risen from the depths serpent creatures who hold a great hatred for all land walkers

Even the central plains are not safe orc and goblin raiding parties attack almost everyday stealing force and dragging people none have been recovered and the Capital is to busy to even bat a eye each noble family of all the races are fighting over who should be the next ruler of Albion so it has come down to common people willing to become heroes to save the world that is quickly falling into the black