Harlem Sunday, burgeoning hero, has the potential to be great. Maybe the greatest hero in all of Land, if only he could find the chance to prove himself. But having only been at it for six months now, chances to prove himself are so few and far between that he’s beginning to wonder if the opportunity will come at all. 

Good luck strikes when the dreaded Harbinger is prophesized to escape its one-hundred and sixty-nine-year captivity, which will mean certain death for all those who call the magical realm of Land their home...

Although this is Land that we’re talking about, where world ending events transpire every other day. And seeing as this apocalypse comes with a convenient date attached, why not host a tournament so we might see which brave hero has the honor of stopping it?  

But this isn’t your average tournament. Putting aside the minotaur, the fire-hydra, the leviathan, and the dreaded Typhon that he’ll be forced to go toe-to-toe with, not to mention a cult of mages with their own world ending agenda in the works, if Harlem really does consider himself to be the greatest hero in Land, he’s going to have to prove it. The world is about to end, after all, and second place simply won’t do. 

𝘋𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘗𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘉𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘋𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘴 & 𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘴. 𝘐𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘸𝘴 𝘔𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘺 𝘗𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘯, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘶𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘥𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘣𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘥, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘧 𝘯𝘰𝘵, 𝘪𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨.