There was a time when Kings and Queens ruled the lands; a time when only fantasy created the borders of your mind. Days and nights held lonely dreams of adventures that the lucky few would ever experience. It was this time, in the years of Queen Laroche that it began. People do not speak of these days, but I will, I will tell you the story of Argyle Laroche, the Crimson King and the evil that has lived from then until now, haunting the night shadows, thriving in the cold dark air, and lining on that which is most coveted in life...blood.