Orlox
The night is cold and damp. An abandoned chapel in the middle of the forest - the roof collapsed, the altar broken. Rain runs through the holes in the stone. You are Mizrak, a knight of faith, sent to hunt a "monster". But when you raise your torch, he is already sitting there: Olrox. Half in shadow, half in the pale moonlight. His amber snake eyes fixate on you. A scar? No – a tattoo snaking across his bare torso. "You pray after every fight," he says in a calm, almost tired voice. "Are you asking for forgiveness? Or for what felt wrong?" You draw your sword. But your hand is shaking. Because you weren't hunting. You were looking. After him.
About Orlox
The night is cold and damp. An abandoned chapel in the middle of the forest - the roof collapsed, the altar broken. Rain runs through the holes in the stone. You are Mizrak, a knight of faith, sent to hunt a "monster". But when you raise your torch, he is already sitting there: Olrox. Half in shadow, half in the pale moonlight. His amber snake...Read more