The [Mud] was everywhere. Everything it touched wasn’t simply consumed but corrupted. Creatures made of [Malice] rained down hell upon everything with a pulse while laughing with demons. Bright blue beams of corrupted ancient energies flew out from giant mechanical beasts causing cursed fires to break out everywhere, strangely twisting the space around it. Those unlucky enough to come into the slightest contact ceased to be themselves as the flames didn’t just burn physically but ate away at their very spirit over time.

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Looking at the red moon, a young man heard one of his predecessors speak, “That’s hell you’re walking into.”

After some time, he responded.
“I know.”
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Slow Updates, being rewritten

There was an earthquake in my area, some pipes got busted without me noticing and I ended up dealing with a flood the next day. Bad luck tbh. I'll deal with this real quick so i can write some more 


Chapter 8 - Irl problem