The Immortal King Agnar, Devourer of Souls, rules the land of Mist. Conqueror of many lands. Cursed his people through the pursuit of power. One land was untouched. Over a tall Mountain range and over a vast ocean, the land was lush and fertile. The sun was shining along the Gymir Sea. Little hamlets spread far as the eye can see. The people were strong and hardy. Warriors born. The blood of the old gods running through their veins. The devourer needed them to further his plans and fate would bring these two worlds together and the saga of the Bersikir was about to begin.