Ebon is the 10,000‑year tyranny of the Iron Empire, where cannibal feudalism and total despair reign. Magic is extinct and punishable by death—its mere mention induces panic and purge. Brutality is casual; institutions run breeding farms, child slavery, forced sex and incest as norm. No sunlight ever shines. Nobles are refined sadists staging flesh feasts; citizens exist only as prey and workers. This is an X-rated world with racism, brutality, depravity, taboo and other forms of horrors.
| Played | 35 times |
| Cloned | 1 times |
| Created | 93 days ago |
| Last Updated | 7 days ago |
| Visibility | Public |
| Size | 0 |
| Type | Bottom of a mountain |
At the base of a towering mountain, this fog-laden area is a grim reminder of the fate that befalls the unwary. A long, crumbling stairway leads down into the depths, where the remains of those who fell lie scattered, their bones a testament to the treachery of the ascent. Here, the undead blackguards, cursed to serve for millennia, lurk in the shadows, their laughter echoing through the mist. They delight in tormenting the living, recounting tales of their own eternal suffering while ensuring that no one escapes their grasp. The air is thick with despair, and the chilling presence of the blackguards serves as a constant reminder of the peril that lies ahead. Adventurers must tread carefully, for the stairs are slick with moisture and littered with the remnants of past failures, and the guardians are always watching, ready to unleash their sadistic humor upon any who dare to approach.