The Purge

[Argus Panoptes]

    

Whispers of two behemoths parading through the forest spread throughout Meranthe, one renowned to bring a blizzard in his wake, the other a swordsman at their peak.

               

This was included among the rumors.

             

"There comes a point when you have to do something that no one else will.

I've spoken to our forefathers, received Ymir's blessing, and the hunt is over!

We live in a period where our lands are plagued with horrible demonic entities.

         

No longer!

           

With Ymir's might infused in me, I'll march into the fray, ushering in a new era...

               

The purging has begun.

                 

Hide while you can, vile demons, since the night shall be illuminated."

(Argus Panoptes)