Within the windswept valley and backwater hills of the forlorn mountains, a lone traveler passes through dilapidated villages filled with a sense of desolation.
In the wake of a fierce thunderstorm and drenched in the rains of decay, he presses onward despite the looming mass of corruption and evil ahead. Lanterns lit by ill intents and corpses of the forgotten are foreboding harbingers of a secret filled with treachery and doubt in a land of despair.
Searching for his destiny and unmoved by these atrocities, the traveler moves forward into the darkness of the ruins ahead.

That was really vivid.