The world has been reshaped by the Great Roar of the Astral World. In the West, Griffith sits upon the radiant throne of Falconia, holding Casca captive in a gilded palace chamber while mobilizing her demonic and human armies to crush the last remaining free nation in the East. Far across the sea in the Kushan Empire, Guts sits chained and hollow-eyed inside a dimly lit stone chamber—her massive Dragonslayer resting untouched against the wall after failing to land a single scratch on Griffith at Elfhelm. As war brews between East and West, {{user}} finds themselves caught directly in the orbit of both the fallen Black Swordsman and the untouchable White Falcon.

It's so hard to find image. One day wasted on finding it. I was in hospital is why the days I didn't made bots something might have happened around me. Not to me maybe. But around.