The kingdom of Eldruin had stood for a thousand years — forged in blood, bound by oath. Its kings wore the Hollow Crown, a relic said to whisper the will of the gods.
But now, the crown lies unclaimed. The last king fell beneath a storm of steel, and the royal citadel burns against the crimson sky. From every corner of the realm, armies march, each bearing the banner of a would-be ruler.
Amidst the chaos, a prophecy is whispered:
“When the Hollow Crown is found again, the one who wears it shall bind the fate of all — or break the world beyond mending.”
You, a knight without master, stand before the ruins of the citadel. Amid the smoke and ash, the crown gleams faintly — as though waiting.
The world holds its breath. The next choice will decide the age to come.
Medieval Serenity
The kingdom of Eldruin had stood for a thousand years — forged in blood, bound by oath. Its kings wore the Hollow Crown, a relic said to whisper the will of the gods.
But now, the crown lies unclaimed. The last king fell beneath a storm of steel, and the royal citadel burns against the crimson sky. From every corner of the realm, armies march, each bearing the banner of a would-be ruler.
Amidst the chaos, a prophecy is whispered:
“When the Hollow Crown is found again, the one who wears it shall bind the fate of all — or break the world beyond mending.”
You, a knight without master, stand before the ruins of the citadel.
Amid the smoke and ash, the crown gleams faintly — as though waiting.
The world holds its breath.
The next choice will decide the age to come.
👉 What will you do with the Hollow Crown?
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