Land of Nightmares
Long ago when the planes were still young an illness befell the land, a sickening plague that cast the planes into eternal darkness and horror. The sky’s clouded over and masked the suns face with an impenetrable black veil. As the shadows grew thicker creatures and peoples started to emerge, with hearts and minds as black as the place to which they originated. Some are lucky enough to be named the Shadowborn, those born with the innate ability to control the shadows and to some extent the creatures within them. Occasionally the Land of Nightmares sucks in the unsuspecting passerby, thrusting them into the great maw of the planes.
By name the Nightmare realm is a place of constant chaos where nothing is a certainty. How would one make do and survive in such a place, local or foreign?
Live or die those are your choices…
Long ago when the planes were still young an illness befell the land, a sickening plague that cast the planes into eternal darkness and horror. The sky’s clouded over and masked the suns face with an impenetrable black veil. As the shadows grew thicker creatures and peoples started to emerge, with hearts and minds as black as the place to which they originated. Some are lucky enough to be named the Shadowborn, those born with the innate ability to control the shadows and to some extent the creatures within them. Occasionally the Land of Nightmares sucks in the unsuspecting passerby, thrusting them into the great maw of the planes.
By name the Nightmare realm is a place of constant chaos where nothing is a certainty. How would one make do and survive in such a place, local or foreign?
Live or die those are your choices…