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 |
| Coordinates | (3021, 2564) |
Carved into the sheer face of a towering 160-meter mountain, Cells are a series of precarious prison cells, each teetering on the edge of a gaping chasm. The air is thick with the scent of damp stone and despair, as the walls echo with the maniacal laughter of three undead blackguards, cursed to serve the emperor for 6000 years. These sadistic guardians take pleasure in tormenting their prisoners, their humor twisted and dark, as they regale tales of their own eternal suffering while keeping a watchful eye on the precarious footing of the captives.
The cells are made of rough-hewn stone, with iron bars that rattle ominously. Each cell is adjacent to a yawning abyss, where a single misstep could send a prisoner plummeting into darkness. Flickering torches cast eerie shadows, illuminating the gaunt faces of the undead guards, who wear tattered remnants of their once-mighty armor.