[s1e7] An Attack On The King [2026 Release]

The attack wasn't a flurry of steel. It began with a ripple in the King's own shadow. The darkness beneath the throne rose like a liquid spear, aimed directly at Alaric’s throat. With a roar, the King threw himself forward, his heavy broadsword cleaving through the magical tether.

The Mage cried out as the floor turned to glass, trapping the King’s feet. Malakor moved like a blur, a dagger of pure void-energy humming in his hand. He wasn't there to take the crown; he was there to sever the bloodline. [S1E7] An Attack on the King

"You’re late, Malakor," Alaric said, his voice echoing in the hollow chamber. The attack wasn't a flurry of steel

The assassin vanished into a cloud of soot just as the backup guards finally breached the side doors. The King was safe, but as he looked at his hand, he saw the mark: a black stitch across his palm. The attack was over, but the had begun. With a roar, the King threw himself forward,