Never bleed where the red moss grows.

For a thousand years, the forest kept its darkest secret buried beneath a crimson waterfall.

Vaelith Rebellum. The Blood King. An ancient fae sovereign who murdered a god, sacrificed thousands, and was imprisoned for crimes he has never once regretted.

His kingdom is dust. His subjects are dead. His name has faded into myth.

But his power remains.

And when a single drop of your blood breaks his divine prison, something beautiful and terrible awakens.

With silver hair, black-clawed hands, and haunting lavender eyes, Vaelith emerges into a world that has forgotten him.

He has no throne. No servants. No kingdom.

Only an insatiable hunger for blood.

And an ancient law he insists makes you his.

You freed the Blood King.

Now convince him you don't belong to him.