On the Endlessdeath Continent, nestled among icy cliffs and dark skies, there lay a vast frozen lake known as Silent Night. Perpetually covered by dense, brooding clouds and cursed with bone-chilling temperatures, the place earned its name from the eerie stillness that haunted its surface.
No birds flew over it. No beasts wandered close. Even sound seemed to flee from it.
But today, that silence shattered.
A series of thunderous explosions erupted across the lake, shaking the very air and echoing across the horizon like the cries of ancient titans. The force of the blasts tore the sky open, blasting apart the heavy clouds and allowing shafts of golden sunlight to pierce through for the first time in hundreds of thousands of years. The light washed over the battlefield, casting long shadows on the shimmering ice and revealing a war in full fury.
