STIKLAR'S FURY

A chilling gust whipped through the valley, carrying with it the whisperings of a mad storm. Beneath the swirling storm clouds above, Stiklar's wrath unleashed with a ferocity that surpassed any seen before. Forests lay in ruin, crushed by the sheer force of his fury. The source of this tsunami of destruction was a mystery. Some spoke of an ancien

A whisper travels on the breeze, a tale spun from honeyed lies and acrimonious truths. It speaks of a flow, its waters glinting with the promise of ecstasy. But within its depths lurks a darkness, a dangerous lure that promises glory at the cost of morals. They say those who stumble in its current are forever lost by the current's hold, their lives