Seeker is coming.

The war between the children of the Ancients, the furs, and the scaled Naga is about to come full circle. The introduction of the Naga sleeper into their society, seeking out the remanants of thier lost Goddess, have merely continued the inevitable that began wiht a single, horrific action..

The shattered remains of a hero's conciousness stir in an eternal drakness, brought about by the beast within. He looks to his paw and see them stained crimson, the blood of men, women, and children dripping form between withered fingers.

The hope of a people lying in a new leader, headstrong and sure, with his black furred, white striped mate by his side, and the surviviors of the destruction of Revou City behind him, the form Seeker. The organization dedicated to stopping the Naga at any cost.

And in the darkness, the serpents lie in wait, their tail rattling wiht the anticipation, as their draconic generals are sent forth, waging a seeming ly ceasless war with an assorment of expendable soldiers...

A war thoguth to be over 1000 years ago, is now reahcing it's apex..

And the Apocalypse is here, not only for thier world ... but possibly ours as well.


It's time for the End. Omega.

Tommorrow... you will see.