They say the spirits once walked among us,

Guiding the kings, blessing the queens

and whispering fate into mortal ears.

Among them was one, who rose higher than the rest.

A boy crowned too young. A king with golden eyes.

A voice the servants listened to. They called him the Snake King. His rule was prosperous.

His heart was noble, but even he knows power is just quiet hunger. That not even the blessed are safe from its bite.

It begins with shadows no one else could see.

Whispers in polished glass. Some say it was a curse.

Others say it was love turned desperate to survive.

What we do know is this: the throne sits empty.

The mirrors are cracked. Lastly, the one who knew him best refuses to speak his name out loud.

Beware the Snake King, they whisper.

His story echoes and affects us all.

The Snake King Exodus is part of the Rise of the Hunters Saga. An epic tale of love, paranoia, and ruin.