Across the continents, the foundations shift. Empires once unassailable now face turmoil. The winds of revolution sweep through their domains, carrying with them the promise toward a altered world order. Myths sung for generations speak of empires that rose, their power fading into the shadows. Are we experiencing the end of an era, a turning point
Current of Heady Ruin
A whisper travels on the breeze, a tale spun from sugary lies and bitter truths. It speaks of a current, its waters glinting with the allure of bliss. But within its depths lurks a darkness, a deceptive lure that promises wealth at the cost of souls. They say those who fall in its current are forever lost by the current's hold, their lives forever