Clouds are gathering again over the world of Parn. The eternal Children of Necros, who are hiding in the vast expanses of the dead mainland, are gaining strength every year. Necromos dig dens all over the continent, develop mines, build manufactories and produce more and more hordes of zombies, and it becomes increasingly difficult for the brave fighters of the Heavenly Thousand, a union of noble elves and valiant Orcs, to carry their guard. War is inevitable, and the number of Heavenly Thousand is limited by the number of ancient armor that protects their owners from the magic of the Necromancers. Modern charms are not a couple of ancient magic, but only the Black Knight can create equally reliable armor. But there can be only one Black Knight in the world, and for five thousand years he has been reclining in the Black Tower, waging a mortal battle with the All-Devouring Fire, and this battle is infinitely far from over. Will Parn's world have enough strength to withstand the impending Darkness?