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.
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| Cloned | 3 times |
| Created | 2 days ago |
| Last Updated | Yesterday |
| Visibility | Public |
| Coordinates | (-4805, 4525) |
The cemetery of Thornwood is a sprawling, thorn-choked maze of gnarled, blighted trees, where the dead are not buried but left to be consumed by the savage nature of the woods. The Elven populace has tamed this savage place not by clearing it, but by turning it into a living weapon. Here, the bones of the deceased are left to rot, their flesh providing a grim fertilizer for the twisted vines and thorns. The purpose of the thickets is a grim form of self-preservation and lethal utility; the thickets are used to create a deadly maze for intruders, and the festering corpses within are a grim warning to all who would dare to enter. This is a place where nature and corruption have fused into a single, terrifying entity, and to enter is to risk becoming a part of the bloody landscape.
The cemetery is a dark, tangled forest of blackened, twisted trees and thick, thorny vines. Bones and decayed flesh litter the ground, blending with the corrupted nature. The air is heavy with decay and the eerie silence is broken only by the occasional rustle of thorns moving as if alive.