On the main island, Azeroth Prime, a medieval civilization exists. Brewing outside the walls of its capital city is an evil force unlike any other. This treacherous army has intentions of laying waste to the last bastion of goodness, honor and peace. Its sorceresses and shamans will summon from beneath the earth's surface hideous and ferocious creatures created for destruction. Like a shadow of a hawk looming over its prey, the army will advance with frightening mystical powers to begin its devastation. Will the evil army underestimate the strength and power of the people of Azeroth Prime? Will help somehow be summoned to their aid? Can their small civilization survive the onslaught of darkness?