The knights appear over the mountains victorious in their battle for the valley over the invoked evil. They remember what it was like to be free without fear of invasion. Hunting down the evil day and night, many warriors are warped by the things they have seen. The beginning of time has begun, marked by a raging war. Many young warriors are being captured and tortured for nothing. Their deaths are in vain. Previously they lived in a land where sacrifice was rewarded by the gods, they now are given nothing for their lives. Yet they ride towards the evil and fight with their weaponry. For to retain freedom, there must be sacrifice, and deeds must be done. The warriors slayed many dragons, but were not prepared to fight this new evil now referred to as "their enemy". They are crushing our hope, and hope is all we have left. Many new knights rode in from distant lands, wounds fresh from battle. They've lost so many it seems worthless to resist. To be victorious, there must be sacrifice, and destruction of old morality. War brings a new change in life.