Evil Land

Once a magnificent palace, now a shadow of its former glory, The Haunted Palace stands in a lush valley, its walls echoing with the whispers of lost spirits. The air is thick with a sense of sorrow, as the remnants of its beauty are overshadowed by the haunting presence of the past, where echoes of laughter and music now twist into a discordant melody.

The palace is adorned with crumbling yellow banners that flutter in the wind, its once radiant facade now faded and covered in vines. The windows glow with a ghostly red light, revealing shadowy figures that dance to an eerie tune, while the entrance is a grand door of pearl and ruby, now tarnished and foreboding.