The Powterosian peninsula is in retreat everywhere. Chaos reigns as Dreadsdrac's armies roll over the unprepared kingdoms. What has been impregnable is undermined. One of Neuyokkasin's greatest allies is engulfed in the mayhem and topples. Another loses territory at an alarming rate. Unable to think of offense, it withdraws into a defensive mode, sensing little hope of survival. There appears to be no hope of thwarting the Dreaddrac advance. King Saxthor is exhausted trying to counter the enemy everywhere. Neuyokkasin's resources are dwindling. There seems to be no other resources necessary...

The heavy mantle of empire has suddenly fallen on King Saxthor's shoulders. As new Emperor of the Powterosian Empire and King of Neuyokkasin, he alone is responsible for restoring order and prosperity across three quarters of the shattered world. But unknown rival kingdoms stand on the vast borders. Though his imperial crown is absolute, with his sudden ascension the old order ferments beneath him. Amid this political turmoil, Saxthor is torn between his love for Dagmar and his state responsibility to ensure future stability through an heir connected with the previous dynasty. And then there...