Wars teach us not to love our enemies, but to hate our allies.
The son of Warcraft and Hate, Cratus spent eternity battling for the ancient gods who birthed him. He was death to any who crossed him. Until the day he laid down his arms and was banished into exile.
Luckily, one woman’s courage brought him back into the fold. Now he’s one of the vital assets the Oneroi need to hold back Noir.
We hope.
