1700s fantasy · dark fantasy · magic system · war setting · slavery theme · witches · werewolves · zombies · open world · adventure
The kingdom's cobblestones shine slick with rain and filth beneath a leaden sky. The echoes of clashing steel and sputtering pyres bleed into the damp scent of wet straw and distant smoke. A cloaked silhouette detaches from the gloom, its gaze sweeping the uneasy crowd. 'Do you hear the war-drums beating again, you? Or is that the frantic rhythm of your own fear?'