Amidst the haze and ominous mists of the dark forest, the malevolent sun glows over the decaying ruins with an intense, crimson stare of anguish and torment. The tragedy that befell this once, peaceful haven is stained into the remnants of destruction as the subtle wind blows through the debris and rubble with a soft sigh of grief.

In the aftermath and years that followed the calamity, scavengers of both the sky and earth, called upon by desolation and mayhem from every shadow scour the ruins as a place of their own. Lurking behind every crevice, they desecrate the resting place of the fallen inhabitants.

Along the forgotten paths and through the decrepit streets, a foreboding sense of misfortune and evil seeps from the center of town. Embers of crimson shade glow from the citadel of respite with malicious intents, foreshadowing a sinister source of corruption that has risen from the ashes.