Bloodlines: The World of Tanerion

The heat of war had engulfed the lands of Europa, barbarians from the heart of Germania, have risen against the might of the Roman Empire. Disavowing their oath of fealty, legions of barbarians, betray Rome. Throwing the eagle from atop their walls, and watching as its ashes rise before their eyes. The screams of the roman nobles, and legionairy rise in the night as they are slaughtered, in time their betrayal would be dealt with. Chonstitus Eralius Chlorus, Emperor of Rome, dispatches the left hand of Christ, Dras Vladislas Dragulia, a ruthless Legatus of the Roman Empire, upon the Germanic tribesmen of the upper and lower Rhine Valley. Their capital of Cologne was to be burned; their women, to be sold as slaves or used for entertainment. Their children were to be forced to accept the Roman way of life, and the men of the tribes, were to be used for the grandeur of the coliseum. Their elderly were to be executed for crimes against the Empire, there would be no forgiveness. There would be no mercy shown, for the Romans were given none. Battered and defeated, the Romans serving under the mighty Legatus, Dras Vladislas Dragulia had murdered him in his sleep; hatred fills the legionary’s heart, as the dagger is thrust deep into Dragulia’s chest, buried to the hilt. For the lands of Europa hold many secrets; many legends of a destroyed world, and a forgotten past, with ties to a dark magic that looms over them all. As Dras Vladislas Dragulia falls victim to the bitter taste of mortality, he is offered immortality by a timeless evil; he is given a chance to gain retribution upon those that had betrayed him, a chance to destroy Rome.
Dark powers have returned to the world of man. The magical ebbs of time that, for thousands of years, had safeguarded the race of man and kept the demons of the old world at bay have finally begun to collapse. Dras Vladislas Dragulia embraces the gift before him, returning not as the man he was, but twisted and subverted. He rises once more as the Dark Lord, for he is the bringer of death, and the reaper of souls. The drums of war have sounded within the deep, as the legions of the Dark Lord march upon the world of man. Only one among them can save the lands of Europa from eternal darkness. Only one man can bring the legions of the Dark Lord to their knees, and restore the lost secrets to the World of Tanerion, but first he must come to terms with whom and what he is.