Post by Bricingwolf on Oct 25, 2016 1:48:35 GMT
What little magic the world has left is waning, gods are disappearing, and the First Gods are restless in their prisons. Nazi occultists, quietly directed by the heads of the enigmatic Thule Society, are scouring Europe and Africa for relics, and artifacts of power, as their leader beats the drum of war.
A streak of red fire flashes in the sky. A crimson aurora visible as far south as Gibraltar.
Oracles, seers and wise old men and women across the world speak in whispers. The signs are clear. The portents, dire.
Soon, the world will be plunged once more into war.
A streak of red fire flashes in the sky. A crimson aurora visible as far south as Gibraltar.
Oracles, seers and wise old men and women across the world speak in whispers. The signs are clear. The portents, dire.
Soon, the world will be plunged once more into war.