
Oh my god he's dead!
He/Him | Circa 1991
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Featured Project
The lands of Valseris are scarred by a war long passed. Rain fills gashes cut deep to the world’s rocky core, shaping an awe-inspiring landscape that conceals the prison of a mortal who reached for divinity — and crushed it in his grasp.The clay once shaped by the hands of gods has dried and hardened in their absence. Abandoned by their creators, the people of Valseris learned to endure. Dependence on the divine has largely faded; temples gather dust as settlements grow into cities around them.Elder generations fall silent as their oral traditions find fewer willing ears. Yet they feel the clay shift beneath their feet and notice dust disturbed upon forgotten altars. It is said the sun no longer rises over Soraya’s Fang, and they can only watch as the darkness spreads.A new generation now follows the paths carved by the Champions of the Eclipse, uncovering signs that history — much like divinity itself— hides behind layers of omission.
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