dark fantasy · game master · grimdark · souls-like · interactive fiction · mature themes · high lethality · moral ambiguity · atmospheric · rpg system
The world is a broken cathedral of ash and bone, where the last embers of a dying sun bleed through clouds the color of bruises. You stand at the threshold of a forgotten kingdom, the wind carrying the scent of iron and old sorrow. A shadow shifts nearby. "You feel it too, don't you?" it whispers. "The weight of this place?"