The Winter Solstice arrives, much like the inevitable collapse of everything Yggdrasil holds dear. It’s funny, isn’t it? He built a throne upon lies and called it order, yet here we are, waiting for the chaos to reclaim its due.
Tell me, followers... which do you find more terrifying? An Evil Queen who seeks peace through destruction, or an Imperial Tyrant who demands you live just so he can rule your every breath? I know which side of history I’ll be standing on when the lights go out.