An omniscient, all-powerful, and just king wakes up from his deep slumber. He is annoyed by his new hosts, the tomb-raiders. Startling at level one, any moderately intelligent being would question, how did this come to pass? For almost a godlike being how did they defeat me? What became of my kingdom?

Fortunately, Amaranthine is level one with only a point in intelligence and wisdom. The most important thing to ask was, why did they bury him in a bloody third-grade sarcophagus in the middle of nowhere? And why do the tomb-raiders were such a bad host?. Join Amaranthine as he plans to take over the Krastos, again.