The air in the Lands Between, even now, in this year of 2026, still carries the metallic scent of grace and ruin. I remember the first whispers of Elden Ring Nightreign, a promise not of solitude, but of shared embers in the gloom. A spin-off born from the colossal legacy of its predecessor, it beckoned us to gather—not as lone Tarnished, but as a fellowship of three, to tread once more upon familiar yet transformed grounds. Our journey was to be painted not just with the familiar strokes of brutal combat and intricate weapon mastery, but with the primal rhythm of a survivalist's heart, beating in time with a relentless day-and-night cycle. The anticipation was a tangible thing, a golden aura shimmering on the horizon, promising a new kind of covenant. Yet, as the appointed hour for the official Network Test drew near in February of 2025, that very light cast long, deceptive shadows where scammers and hackers lay in wait, their malice a blight upon our collective excitement.

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The deceit was a cunning mimicry, a poisoned chalice offered in the guise of a sacred invitation. Through the veins of Steam, these shadows slithered, sending messages adorned with the official, breathtaking banners of Nightreign. To the eager eye, it was a siren's call—an exclusive summons to a playtest for the PC version of the game. I saw the screenshots shared by vigilant souls like Nikoheart; the art was authentic, a perfect replica of hope. But the links they led to were aberrations, twisted paths that did not walk the true road of Steam's architecture. This was no test of skill, but a trap for the unwary.

😱 The Bitter Aftermath of the Trap:

Those who partook of this false invitation found their world swiftly inverted. The corruption spread like Scarlet Rot:

  • Their accounts became puppets, mass-messaging every ally on their friend list with the same venomous link, severing true communication.

  • The very sanctity of their digital identity was breached, with reports of Steam Guard's two-factor security being compromised, a moat drained dry.

  • The community, built on jolly cooperation, was momentarily fractured by a wave of automated distrust.

Yet, in this despair, there was a lesson and a path to restoration. Some who were ensnared managed to reclaim their halls by seeking aid from the steadfast sentinels at Steam Support. It served as a grim reminder that for every new horizon of play, there exist those who craft new depths of deceit.

This was not an isolated curse. The history of our platforms is littered with such mirages. I recall whispers of other popular games, like Helldivers 2, being used as bait in similar schemes, where malevolent developers would rename their hollow creations to mimic the real treasure, tricking the hopeful into purchasing a gilded emptiness. The pattern is clear: where great anticipation gathers, vultures circle, dressed in the feathers of hype.

| The Truth vs. The Deception | | :--- | :--- | | ✅ The Official Path (As of 2025) | ❌ The Scammer's Mimicry | | Managed SOLELY by Bandai Namco via official website. | Initiated via unsolicited Steam messages. | | Initial Network Test was for PS5 & Xbox Series X|S only. | Promised false access to a PC playtest. | | Required formal registration. | Offered a simple, too-good-to-be-true link. | | Was a structured, announced event. | Was a silent, predatory attack. |

So, as I look back from 2026, the memory of that pre-dawn vigilance before Nightreign's true tests is as important as any boss strategy. The game itself may now be in our hands, its co-op adventures a reality we share, but the principle remains etched in grace: our enthusiasm must be armored with caution. The most valuable loot is not just found in chests, but in the wisdom to discern a true guide from a grafting phantom. Let our shared journey be one of keen eyes and steadfast spirits, where the only links we trust are the bonds between us, fellow Tarnished, as we face the evolving night together.