Dark Hero Party Save File

And in a small cottage on the edge of Silverwood, a scarred man with a quiet smile finally learns to sleep without nightmares.

Kaelen looked at Lyra. "No. But the world needs its heroes. It needs the light. It doesn’t need to know that the light was built on the back of a shadow." dark hero party save

Behind him, Lyra, Gunnar, Thalia, and even Ser Alistair fell into step. Not following. Walking beside him. And in a small cottage on the edge

The violet veins across his body flared like miniature suns. He screamed, a sound of pure agony that shattered the bone cages holding Lyra and the others. They fell to the stone floor, coughing, gasping. dark hero party save