Inquisition of the Damned

"All will bow before me as they were meant to. If not upon their knees, then in their graves." -Kyriel Evenstar, Son of Sorrow The second Cataclysm has come. Kyriel has been unleashed from his prison and will burn anything or anyone that stands in the way of his revenge. With every city that falls, his Darklings corrupt the threads of life within the Flux; twisting the corpses of the slain into monstrous demons of the Void. Heralding his coming, a never-ending shadow drowns out all light and stretches across his conquest. However, the legions of the Void are not killing just for sport. Kyriel is searching for something that will shake the fortunes of the world and bring it to its knees before his wrath. Meanwhile, the companions of the Dawn are separated from each other. Organa has been captured by her brother and suffers from visions of their past. Scattered across Rethial, Myrcle, Esvele, Talos, and Florie desperately seek to warn and save those they can before the Inquisition comes to claim them for the Void. All the hopes of the world rest in their hands now. Will they stand and rise against the dark or will it topple and consume them in its eternal silence?