Our story start's out the Ilse of Siege a tranquil world with eastern sea's inhabited سے طرف کی small village's filled with tiny rabbit like creature's with the sea being so calm and so clear آپ could see straight to the bottom of it's depth's and skies being so blue, so bright that it would bring tear's to you're eye's, to the western desert's so dry it would shrivel anything that would dare enter it's trecherous sand's leaveing only one race that could inhabit it's deadly region being as slinder as a snake they tend to make their house's under large rock's some time's so many gather together they create a community under one rock, as it's sand expand's as far as the eye can see it seem's آپ would never see the end of it, to it's northern ice cap's so cold nothing could live there yet small bird's known as Iek reside there bareing the never ending blizzard's and building small town's so that passing merchant's would have a place to stay in the cold waste land,leading down to it's southern plain's where gaint wilda beast's walk the endless feild's of golden wheat grazeing all دن it seem's like they never stop eating with very little inhabitant's only farmer's stay for the wheat it is کہا that southern wheat is the richest wheat of them all, finally ending at it's central wood's where the wild life blossom with sun dappled pool's filling it's reigon's spawning all sort's of wild life from deer to skunk's in that forest nestled the small village of Lumin filled with happy villager's living in peace and harmony with the wild life, in this small village is where our hero arises. From a young age our hero was alway's adventurous constantly exploreing finding new way's to enjoy the wood's around his town, on the دن our hero was born his eye's were as blue as the summer sky, alway's smileing seeming like nothing was wrong in his perfect little world till his mother was taken سے طرف کی illness on his 12th birth day. The hero was distraut over her death and remebered it his whole life constantly haunting him, at the age of 15 he tried necromancy hopeing he could bring his mother back, over and over again he failed each time "Damn! what am I doing wrong?!" he yelled as he skimmed through the page's of every book he could find "wait I'm missing a book...." he thought to himself as he searched his room سب, سب سے اوپر to bottom wadeing through the جنک, فضول that filled it "....wait did I even have that one?" he stopped searching as he thought to himself, he headed down stair's searching his house to make sure he wasn't missing that one book "Damn! I guess I don't have it.... well off to the book store." he کہا to himself as he sighed in anoyence. On his way to the book store he passed many store's but one in particular got his attention, he gazed in amazment at the item's in the window as he found himself drooling slightly over how baffled he was, but one item that cought his eye, it was a blood red stone that had strange writing on it, he couldn't make it out at first glance. He entered the store as the door shut behind him dust flew in the air as if the دکان hadn't been used in age's, "Anyone here?" he called out as he progressed further into the dark musky دکان as his robe's dragged across the floor مزید dust scarttered into the air "hello is anyone...there.." he asked once مزید before feeling faint "wha.....what's happening.." he fell to the floor before he could finish the sentence "walked right into my trap necromancer." کہا a voice comeing from the shadow's, the hero glanced over from where the voice was eminateing, he tried to make out the figure but failed falling into a deep sleep.