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It all started after the annihilation of one race. Since then, one after another every kingdom in existence mysteriously collapsed. Like sand castles crushed by waves. None survived to tell the grim story. At the final moment of their lives, the last thing they've seen are the nightmares of merciless red eyes of the things who are responsible for it.



Destruction, death, and bloodlust. That's what you see on their dead crimson eyes.


We're the only ones left. The strongest and the last standing kingdom. The center of magic and power. Jormungand, the final sanctuary that keeping us from our inevitable extinction.





Jormungand: The last kingdom.
Our last stronghold.