The Revenant of Old Eldoria
In the annals of time, a virtuous soul once graced the earth—a noble knight whose allegiance to king and gods defined him. The world basked in the warmth of his kindness, yet his foes trembled before the fierceness of his might. With a blade that bathed the kingdom in the blood of adversaries, he, with hands calloused from toil, nourished the destitute.
A solitary figure, he shunned family for unwavering loyalty to king and gods. As he departed this realm, a profound void echoed through the land, for no better man had walked its soil. Even the gods, in their divine halls, acknowledged the rare brilliance he embodied.
Five million years hence, a spectral presence returned—a haunting metamorphosis of the once-mortal man. Gone was the benevolent soul, replaced by a ghostly visage, wielding the sword of divine judgment. The wrath and fury of ancient gods flowed through him, a revenant, a phantom of old Eldoria.
In this spectral rebirth, the very essence of his being stirred the echoes of souls across time, whispering of a once noble spirit now entwined with the divine forces that shaped his destiny.
Forgotten_Tales · Fantasy
