The False Savior:Black Flame

All my life, I believed the nightmares of the King of the Dead were merely restless sleep. I believed the ancient prophecy spoke of me. That I was the savior.  

I have been training since I was five years old to prove it. Yet, on the very day I was meant to claim , I was cast aside.  

I am not the savior. I am just an ordinary boy named Yasser.  

Or so I thought... until the dead began whispering my name.  

In a world of seven kingdoms, torn apart by war and long forgotten by their original purpose, a danger older than history itself awakens.  

The Sacred Fire that shields and guides humanity has an opposite: a Black Fire that grants the dead a life of pure malice and vengeance. And the owner of this fire is watching me. A little girl with crimson hair, smiling at me in my nightmares, promising that I will be humanity's redeemer.  

But who said that the one who saves humanity... is truly its hero?