Here, candlelight flickers against endless corridors, whispers travel through walls, and ghosts of former scholars sometimes attend lectures. Students study alchemy through forgotten poetry, linguistics of the dead, and emotional cartography — the mapping of human hearts. Magic isn’t flashy; it’s subtle, psychological, and deeply personal, rooted in rituals, memory, and feeling.
| Played | 3 times |
| Cloned | 0 times |
| Created | 15 days ago |
| Last Updated | 15 days ago |
| Visibility | Public |
| Coordinates | (-1823, 3326) |
The Everbloom is a corrupted forest where the once vibrant flora has turned dark and twisted. The Mother Tree, a massive and ancient treant, stands at the center, its bark blackened and oozing a toxic sap. Shadows stretch unnaturally, and the ground is perpetually shrouded in a twilight gloom, making it a treacherous place filled with hostile creatures and corrupted treants that guard their territory fiercely.
The forest is dense with gnarled trees, their branches intertwining to block out the light. The air is thick with a foul mist, and the ground is littered with strange, bioluminescent fungi that pulse with an eerie glow. The Mother Tree looms ominously, its twisted roots sprawling across the forest floor, while the sounds of distant growls and rustling leaves create an unsettling atmosphere.