TALES OF LÚRTHGAR: The Reclaim of Selena.

The Cry of Eternal Souls

Under skies of ancient moons and lands drenched in millennia of blood, rises Lúrthgar—a realm where fate is forged by war and magic. It is divided between three old nations: Valórnia, birthplace of mystical warriors; Mandifar, home of the Ash Elves; and Alkebul, land of the Dark Elves and T’Zulu warriors, where death and adventure dance between the living and the dead.

In the aftermath of magic’s fall, in Lúrthgar’s most violent and glorious age, a new legend is carved—not in ink, but in sweat, tears, and blood. From Valórnia’s terror-stricken heart emerge two daughters of destiny: – Andrara, dagger-mistress whose heart beats with Fortune’s pulse; – Melínia, legendary archer whose arrows pierce even spiritual darkness.

Heirs to the Wuahamir bloodline and its ancient magic, they walk alongside two brothers bound by sword and spirit: – Argrani, mightiest Xin Dran-Fir warrior to ever live, his name trembling even lesser gods; – Darani, who learned the secret combat arts from Firying, the Xin Dran-Fir Spirit Master—an archer who strikes not merely bodies, but fates themselves.

But no mortal can face the awakening darkness alone. From the mists of time returns Ma’Zaal, the Ancient Protector of Lúrthgar, reborn to serve another cycle of his divine purpose. A spirit-warrior and eternal friend to Andrara, his strength transcends all limits. From the Agony of the Endless Desert, they rescue Tarítia—the only warrior to master more than nine Drans, each strike of her daggers echoing ancestral justice.

Reinforcements arrive from Alkebul: the Dark Elf Amazons of the Black Vale—black-skinned, white-haired, blue-eyed warriors trained in arts rivaling the Xin Dran-Firs.

But the enemy is titanic. Against Lúrthgar stands Garh, architect of destruction, who seeks to shatter the sacred cycle of souls. At his command: Nesfério and Asfério, last of Urz’s ancient mages, consumed by time and greed.

Their forbidden magic births the White Dead Warriors—soulless, merciless weapons. Beneath them march the Tarh’Grônis, brutal dominators from a lower plane, who see all souls as slaves, all spiritual journeys as absurd, and every goddess as abomination.

This is the tale of heroes bearing the weight of a thousand lives. This is the tale of souls that never die—only return. This is the tale of endings… and beginnings.

Their greatest adventure begins now! Hear the roar of arms, feel the heat of sacrifice, and see the light of souls that never yield.

Plunge into the worlds of Shephira—offer us your life in friendship, and we shall offer you ours.