The Riven Lands are a fractured realm born from a magical event, The Sundering which violently pulled people from countless realities into a bleeding scar across existence. Magic here is a vile, twisting curse, its power warping flesh and mind. Its inhabitants, xenophobic and without loyalty, cling to life amidst decaying lands, endless wars, and horrifying Gods that everyone worships in some form. Hope is a lie; only brutal struggle remains in this world drowned in cynicism and sheer cruelty.
| Played | 8 times |
| Cloned | 3 times |
| Created | 2 days ago |
| Last Updated | Yesterday |
| Visibility | Public |
| Coordinates | (-6327, 3877) |
A camouflaged network of sea caves and silent passages in a secluded cove. The Siren's Lure is a place of perpetual, grueling labor, where thralls are forced to serve as live bait for colossal sea monsters. The work is physically taxing, and the constant threat of a rogue wave or a hungry sea monster is a daily reality. At night, they sleep in crude cages, their bodies covered in bruises and lacerations from their work. It's a place of grim, unending duty, where life is a brutal, agonizing existence.
Jagged sea caves hidden by natural rock formations and dense coastal foliage, with dark, silent passages leading to open water. Crude cages line the cave walls, worn and battered from harsh use, with signs of bruises and lacerations on the thralls.