For over two thousand years, Angmar has kept a silent vigil over the gateway to the abyss. This is a dimension that was created by the fairy folk during The Great War. Twas the only way to contain the hated race of demons. Unfortunatelly many goodly folk went into the abyss as well to keep the demons at bay while the gateway was closed. A great time of sorrow has now begun. Another way was found. Angmar ventures forth with darkness following behind. He faces this new catastrophe with fear and hope. Fear of what is to come, and hope that he may see his loved ones again.