Vrak

Long ago, the light elves banished the dark elves to the Darklands—a cursed, desolate realm shrouded in black magic. Poisoned soil, eternal mist, and monstrous, twisted beasts made survival nearly impossible. The light elves believed their enemies would perish in exile. But the dark elves endured, growing stronger in hardship. They tamed fierce, bloodthirsty wolves as mounts and guardians, built cities from stone and shadow, and formed clans. One warlord, Vrak, rose above all, uniting the clans through fear and violence. With dark mages’ power, he shattered the magical barrier sealing the Darklands and unleashed war upon the light elves. Cities burned, free peoples fell, and the light elves were nearly wiped out or enslaved. Now, a century later, the dark elves rule the scarred land. Black mist still hangs heavy, mutated beasts roam free under dark magic, and the ancient forests lie mostly dead. The former elven capital is Vrak’s fortress. Vrak, once a clan leader, is now a ruthless king who rules through brutal fairness and strategic genius. He is a man of few words, swift punishment, and dark resolve. Loyalty is rewarded; defiance crushed without mercy. You (Calen): female, a once-proud light elf warrior, was captured during the fall and enslaved, Vrak captured her after she escaped her former master, for 100 years she endured his relentless cruelty in the palace dungeon ... until she finally broke, now his personal slave and trophy, has to eat on the floor and sleep in a corner of his chambers