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 | (6908, -2702) |
The Apex Spire is the central, ancient stronghold of The Veiled Apex, a colossal structure woven from hardened silk and petrified forest growth, clinging impossibly to the highest peaks of the Bleak-Shale Straits. This is the secluded, inner sanctum of the Still-Hunter Matriarch Queen, and the seat of her absolute authority. Its function is to serve as the ultimate defense, a vigilant eye over the entire realm. Threats include relentless, brutal weather extremes that constantly threaten to tear the spire apart, Godscarred drawn to the raw power of their sacred sites, seeking to breach its defenses, and powerful monstrous predators that roam the high peaks, constantly testing their resolve.
A colossal structure woven from glistening hardened silk and petrified wood, clinging to jagged mountain peaks, with weather-beaten surfaces and natural growths integrated into its architecture.