A knight and his team venture to stop a growing threat of ancient soul sucking monsters that feed off the kingdom.
Inside the kingdom, William, a knight, discusses a recent tragedy in the land.
My lord, we have word of a monumental issue... the beasts of yesteryear, Quieleses, have woken once more. Word has risen that they have just attacked a town house. They feed off our souls, we are their prey. They reside in the darkness corners of the land, seeking our souls and blood as meals. Our land is in peril, what do we do as action?
I agree, this is a problem, assemblke a team ad hunt them down, do not let them touch the throne!
I agree, this is an issue, assemble a team and prevent them from reaching the throne!
William seeks his friends to attack the ancient beasts.
Good day, my fellow knights, the king wishes for us to protect our land, one that has begun to be infected once more by the Quieles, beasts that feed off our souls and blood, I have selected you three as my companions for this quest, first, we will acquire weapons for the journey
Our pleasure, William
The knights visit a blacksmith to gain what they need for a dangerous excursion.
Welcome to my shop!
Alright, time is of the essence, work quick and select the weapons and supplies you desire my men.
Good day madam, as you have probably been informed of, the Quieleses have awoken once again. Word has it that one was just in this very town. Can you tell us more concerning the event?
The group travels quickly to the last sighting of a Quieles, a town.
Oh thank God, the king sent help! A strange beast was just here, it escaped down the abandoned river after the townsmen attempted to defeat it.
The knights follow the word of the townswoman and head to the river as the sun settles over the sky, and the moon reveals its pearly self.. triggering a transformation of their friend!
The knights fight ferociously against the werewolf, once their friend, until they manage to defeat the ancient creature, and save themselves from its wrath. They proceed down the river, still seeking the hideout for the beasts that are hungry for their souls and blood.
You were a werewolf and a Quieles all along?! How could you not confess. For this, and your hunger for our blood, I'm sorry, but you must perish by my blade!!
The somber group of heroes mourn the loss of their friend at their own hands, yet continue on through the river then to a corridor, riddled with more Quieleses, ghosts!
Move, move! The ghosts are quick and dangerous, fend them off then we must continue down the passage!