Dark Fantasy
A dying world where power is cruel and survival is grim.
Author's Note: 95% Finished
●162 - POI●
●50 - Areas●
●51 - Monsters●
●61 - Playable Characters●
●9 - Factions●
Evilar is a world drowning in the echoes of ruin, where empires crumble and the gods remain silent. Its skies are perpetually bruised, heavy with storms that never bring relief, while its landscapes are scarred by war, decay, and the slow rot of civilizations long past. Power is fleeting, held by those ruthless enough to seize it, and hope is a fragile ember flickering against the abyss. In the depths of its sulfur-choked wastelands, crystal caverns, and mountain strongholds, the remnants of the world claw for survival—some with steel, others with sorcery, and many with nothing but sheer, bitter will.
| Played | 44 times |
| Cloned | 1 times |
| Created | 25 days ago |
| Last Updated | Yesterday |
| Visibility | Public |
The Forest Of Vorrakoth
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| Coordinates | (1603, 1644) |
Description
a vast and desolate expanse, where twisted, skeletal trees claw at the sky like grasping hands. Their bark is blackened, not by fire, but by the slow rot that creeps through their veins, feeding off the malice that taints the land. The air is thick with a damp, cloying mist, reeking of decay and stagnant despair. In the middle of the forest is a clearing full of bones and a huge monster.