EMBRACE THE DARK HARVEST

The moon hangs heavy with secrets. A chill carries the scent of decay, a reminder that nature turns ever onward. This is the time for renewal, to gather the gifts the dark offers. Let us celebrate this epoch and embark into the shadowed with souls prepared. Men of a World of Decay The winds howl through fractured cities, carrying whispers of hop

A shadow looms over the land. The once-vibrant fields now lie stripped, a testament to the waning power of the last king. Whispers circulate through the villages, speaking of a curse that has sapped the very life from the soil. Only a handful of brave souls remain persistent to uncover the mystery behind this ecological plight. Their journey carrie