Era beginning/end
'I looked down, the ground was drenched and stained with blood, not just from the body lying lifeless in front of me. I turned around, bodies lied scattered all over, buildings were engulfed in flames burning, smoke filled the air, the air had a stench in it from the decaying bodies...' It was the anniversary of the Crimson Night. I was too young to remember much of what happened and it never quite left me alone as I grew older. ~ Markus J. Alistar - Earliest Memories