The Demon Lands stretch endlessly before you, a nightmarish landscape where the very air seems hostile and the ground pulses with long-forgotten curses. It is a place where life itself has been twisted and corrupted by the demonic forces that once surged through the region, leaving behind a barren wasteland where nothing grows, and nothing is as it seems.
The Barren Expanse
At the heart of the Demon Lands lies a scorched desert of cracked, lifeless earth, devoid of any greenery. The ground, blackened from ancient infernal fires, shifts uneasily underfoot, as though something beneath still stirs. Jagged rocks, like the teeth of some ancient beast, jut out from the land, their sharp, irregular forms casting long shadows that stretch across the scorched terrain. The rocks are not natural, but remnants of a demonic siege—warped by dark magic, they stand as twisted monuments to the endless wars that were fought here in ages past. The sky above is an eternal gray, choked with ash and soot, blocking out the sun and casting the land in perpetual twilight. Occasionally, lightning arcs across the heavens, accompanied by the distant rumble of thunder, as if the very atmosphere itself rebels against the evil that permeates this forsaken place. Acid rain often falls from the clouds, sizzling as it hits the cracked stone and adding to the already toxic environment.
The Forsaken Realm, a diverse land drawing energy from the surrounding universes. The Forsaken Realm is the foundation of life and holds the universe together.
A motherland of natural resources the realm has been fought over since the beginning of time.
