A chilling wind whipped through the ravine, carrying with it the howls of a furious storm. Within the swirling clouds above, Stiklar's wrath unleashed with a ferocity that surpassed any seen before. Forests lay in ruin, crushed by the sheer force of his rage. The origin of this inferno of destruction was a mystery. Some whispered of an ancient wra
River of Sweet Ruin
A whisper travels on the breeze, a tale spun from caramel lies and tangled truths. It speaks of a flow, its waters glinting with the temptation of intoxication. But within its depths lurks a venom, a seductive lure that promises power at the cost of innocence. They say those who fall in its current are forever lost by the current's hold, their live