STICLAR'S FURY

A chilling wind whipped through the canyon, carrying with it the echoes of a enraged storm. Underneath the swirling clouds above, Stiklar's wrath broke with a ferocity that rivaled any seen before. Fields lay in ruin, shattered by the sheer force of his fury. The source of this inferno of destruction was a mystery. Some spoke of an ancient wrath,

A whisper travels on the breeze, a tale spun from sugary lies and tangled truths. It speaks of a flow, its waters glinting with the allure of bliss. But within its depths lurks a shadow, a dangerous lure that promises glory at the cost of innocence. They say those who stumble in its current are forever consumed by the river's power, their lives for