In the abyss of ancient forests and sunken ruins, rumors linger. These hints of a lost age speak in dialects both familiar. Legends tell of secrets guarded by spirits, and mysteries yet to be unraveled. Will you attend to these murmurs? Explore into the realm of lost realms, where perception itself fades. The Crimson Pyre Forged in the heart of

Within the ancient halls of this desolate house, a chilling presence lingers. The plaster walls themselves hum with secrets, whispering stories long past. {If you listen closely,|Should you dare to listen,You might hear||, whispers carried on the wind that lament through the corridors. They are the souls of those lost their lives within these wall