Here we stand on the field the sanguisians on the other side their numbers have since increased but there is something strange going on they've made a pact with the devil they have demons on their side their leader Vastare is seeking immortality We start the attack and rush forward our spirits high and furious one, two, three, four, five thousand men fall to the ground and die to our surprise the demons fly were outclassed and outnumbered blood everywhere and corpses so cold the disaster has begun 200 000 soldiers lie dead on the ground i grab my sword with my last strenght and rush towards Vastare but my attacks are useless our spirits are crushed and the king is dead i grab the white flag we surrender All those precious lifes used for nothing but failure now the war will never end nobody would have guessed that they took the curse giving your soul for soldiers that's insane i try to walk but i see my leg on the ground tho with only one eye the second one was carved some of us turned blind i think someone lost their limbs when i checked on him he said kill me