Valachan

Valachan is a savage, verdant Domain of Dread where the jungle itself hunts, and survival is a fleeting privilege. Choked by lush rainforests, misty canopies, and winding rivers, this land is a natural paradise twisted into a deadly arena—one where every creature must kill or be killed.

Unlike other domains where horror takes the form of spirits or ruin, Valachan’s horror is primal. Its thick jungle teems with apex predators, both mundane and monstrous. Leaping panthers, venomous snakes, and unseen terrors lurk beneath every fern and vine. Even the plants are often carnivorous, or worse—imbued with sentience and malice by the land’s curse.

There are no safe paths, no easy havens. Trails shift or vanish, and landmarks change. The jungle does not welcome travelers—it studies them, stalks them, and ultimately claims them.

Valachan’s dread curse is not just the land’s lethality—it is the endless game of survival, orchestrated by its Darklord, Chajuna. Once a celebrated hunter, she became something far worse: a predator who can never stop hunting, and who rules her domain like a cruel goddess of the chase.

Chajuna’s power is absolute within the jungle. She selects “worthy prey”—often intruders, bold warriors, or cunning beasts—and hunts them for sport. Those who prove elusive may find themselves hunted over and over again, given false hope of escape only to be tracked once more.

Some survivors are “marked” by Chajuna’s divine predator totems, becoming playthings in a cycle of chase and fear. Others are offered a devil’s bargain: join her hunts as fellow predators… or be devoured.

Valachan is ideal for wilderness horror, survival adventures, and twisted moral choices. It’s not a domain of haunted castles—it is a place where the jungle is the ghost, the shadow, and the teeth.

In Valachan, the most dangerous game is living long enough to regret it.