Destiny creates a bond and fate seals it. From three cards, Xandros is born - a son of darkness. Not born of a woman, but forged by judgement. Hades laid his cards and cursed him. Now he is bound and shackled by the shackles of death itself. Immortal. Unforgiven. Untouchable by light. His past haunts him. The screams of the souls he took echo in every shadow. But he is a man in chains and cannot free himself. For 500 years he has tried. For 500 years he has failed. Deep in the depths of the ruins of Apollo's Temple, where no mortal dares to walk, there lies the forbidden prophecy. Etched in light upon a stone that never fades. It says: "...love shall defy both realms... A kiss shall unleash heavenly bounds..." A forbidden prophecy that no soul speaks of. The priests buried it. The gods fear it. For when love and fate collide, the walls between dark and light will crumble, and chaos will be unleashed upon both Heaven and Hell. He was cursed to never love. She was born to destroy him. Only she can set him free. Only her kiss can break the shackles of death.  But if she does... they shall face the wrath of gods.                                                                              Ember Vale🖤