I really loved Adventure but I wanted to go through space so once once I'm done adding fantasy stuff I will make a giant update that would just be map that space stuff new races for outer space spells I do have to do that somewhere in like a month or two but I might have to take a small Hiatus for a little bit
| Played | 12 times |
| Cloned | 0 times |
| Created | 21 days ago |
| Last Updated | 8 days ago |
| Visibility | Public |
| Coordinates | (8884, -9518) |
The Obsidian Icefall, Levistus's Lament, is a daunting, black ice cliff eternally weeping frigid, oily tears, the embodiment of Levistus's trapped sorrow. Blood of failed supplicants stains the slick ice, their shattered forms littering the frost-rimed rocks below. The air vibrates with the moans of damned souls, frozen in eternal agony, their contorted faces visible within the ice. Whispers of Levistus's broken promises and the scraping of his chains fill the chilling wind. Dark, swirling pools at the fall's base are rumored portals to his prison, attracting the desperate. The ice emits a malevolent purple glow, pulsing with Levistus's trapped energy. The unstable structure poses a constant threat of ice avalanches, where any disturbance can trigger a deadly cascade, adding to the pervasive dread.
A towering cliff of black ice, weeping oily tears, with dark pools at its base and a malevolent purple glow. The air is filled with whispers and moans, and the ground is littered with the remnants of failed supplicants.