The Wretched Hollow
Ruins of a fallen civilization lie in eerie silence, illuminated only by the sickly green glow of an unknown force. Above, the sky rages with violet storms, crackling with unnatural energy, as if the very heavens mourn what was lost. This is no ordinary wasteland—this is a cursed battleground, a place where echoes of the past whisper through the rubble, warning of the horrors yet to come.
