A chilling wind whipped through the ravine, carrying with it the whisperings of a enraged storm. Within the swirling maelstrom above, Stiklar's wrath broke with a ferocity that surpassed any seen before. Mountains lay in ruin, annihilated by the sheer force of his rage. The cause of this avalanche of destruction was a mystery. Some whispered of an
Current of Sweet Desolation
A whisper travels on the breeze, a tale spun from sugary lies and tangled truths. It speaks of a river, its waters glinting with the temptation of bliss. But within its depths lurks a shadow, a deceptive lure that promises wealth at the cost of morals. They say those who fall in its current are forever consumed by the stream's power, their lives fo