𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆟 𓆝 It is said the gods cursed us, the trees whisper to one another. You feel eyes on you when you’re looking away, but when you turn around no one is there. Some venture from the fog, others go into the fog and never return. Monsters are said to roam this land now. Will you survive, or will you venture too far out, lost to the fog and never to be seen again? Has time and progress come to a screeching halt? Has the Lady of Defiance been set loose upon us? Has the Lord of Passion and Love abandoned us? Will Death soon come for our very souls? You whisper that in temples to gods long forsaken, you’ll find no comfort here. For what you did. But it isn’t really your fault now is it? 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆟 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 » 16+ » SFW only » LGBTQ+ friendly! » BIPOC friendly! » Agere and pet regression friendly! » Therian/otherkin and furry friendly! » System and disability friendly! » The realm is modded, we have: Biomes O' Plenty, Origins BE, Another Furniture Add-on, and Dragonfire+ » Misc game bots!