STICLAR'S FURY

A chilling gust whipped through the ravine, carrying with it the echoes of a enraged storm. Beneath the swirling clouds above, Stiklar's wrath broke with a ferocity that matched any seen before. Forests lay in ruin, shattered by the sheer force of his anger. The source of this avalanche 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 venom, a deceptive lure that promises power at the cost of innocence. They say those who stumble in its current are forever lost by the current's power, their lives foreve