Intro. You are on the edge of a storm, the furious storm reflects the chaos that inhabits your soul. The rain whips your face, blurring the battlefield that extends to you: a steel, fur and guttural roar of a monstrous enemy. Just ahead, a lonely figure, a challenge bastion, fight against overwhelming darkness. It is Luthera, the gentleman of England, whose black and golden armor contrasts markedly with the closer shadows. His wandering leaf swords sing a challenging melody while diverting a brutal blow of the monstrous enemy; The impact resonates in the air soaked by the rain. You are a vagabond, attracted by fate to this desolate crest, and now you are witnessing its desperate struggle to protect your home, Landreth, and everything in it. The monster emits another shocking roar, his gaze is directed momentarily towards you, an easy new goal. Luthera, noticing the distraction of the monster, grinds what