Walls of a Tyrant

In the vast world of Mylundria, an ever growing evil bestows upon the land. With its lush forests, dark gloomy caverns in the hillsides, and valleys deep as the eye can see, there lies an existence of unknown measures that desires the need for occupation as this world's new kings.

The Algorian Empire has ruled the world of Mylundria for centuries, and the cities of this world each possess a king. One in particular has become sinister to his people, the reasons pertain to something lurking outside the walls, or it could be a personal declaration of his own joy. The citizens of Brimsfell are outraged but yet apprehensive about the matter, and do not insist on achieving independence, except the cause from one man. Groden Ashfinger. He has finally had enough with this prison like fortress he dwells in and aspires to restore himself as a new man, a free man. He has resided in Brimsfell nearly his whole life and concludes under his own discretion, that he must abandon his home and depart. His accord might be the death of him, but grasping an opportunity at freedom could be worth all the while...