In a world drowned in endless war—where the strong devour the weak and mercy is a forgotten myth—power is the only law.
A child is born on the frontline and the dead erupt in screams that never end.
Wails claw through the battlefield, echo through graves, and crawl across the land, freezing every living soul.
No blessing. No prophecy. Just a pulse of soul energy that shatters the land and chills every heart.
He will consume souls. Kill without mercy. And fear will spread wherever his name is spoken.

Chapter 3 - Chapter 3:Eclipsera Vessel