It all started with a tiny drop of blood. Innocent lives were taken. It was a massacre. A bloodthirsty player was reborn. People started to shiver in fear until the rise of the so-called hero, slaying every killer on the loose. It is the dawn of a new era. At first it was nation against their own until a foreign nation started to climb up the ladder, assassinating anyone who opposes them. People began to take sides. Rumors started to spread. Forces became divided. Everyone learned the true value of diplomacy.

The first territory war emerges. The taste of having your very own valley, generating passive Darksteel whose value is comparable to real life currency. This mine is no ordinary. It is dark, so dark that it induces greed as to whoever touches it, screaming to its very core. An ally and a friend who once fought side by side with you became your very own enemy. It corrupted most people. Betrayal for majority, a source of livelihood for some. Who would care for as long as you hold your mask up high and never let anyone know your true identity. It was a true heart-breaking game. A test of trust and honesty, leadership and friendship, communication and politics.

In this world, there’s no good or evil. You have to be strong, not just strong, but stronger so they won’t treat you like a dirt. It's not just about making money, but also, making your character stronger and heart tougher. This world consists only of humans, bots and the devils - who will keep making things a lil bit complicated, stirring things up, bringing more contents specifically for players to die for and greed upon.

I want to give credits to this game for being a vessel in opening my eyes about crypto currencies and trading. It was a roller coaster ride with countless sleepless nights and a fair share of risks, gains and regrets.