Countdown to Doomsday...

For the second time in history, the capital will be a scene of terror, carnage, and flames. The home of the ruler will burn, and the people will quake with fear. It is the precursor to the end...

A new revolution is on the horizon. The sound of trumpets resounds through the night, the stars blotted out by the black wings that deliver hellfire on the vaunted seat. The cries of the people will fall on indifferent ears, as the monarch, once and future, seeks ascension. And thus a final order is wrought, the bell tolls, and a new era begins.

But before the new era, a period of accounting. A balancing of souls. Judgment by the flames of passion, hate, regret... a countdown to doomsday...

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