The winds of change swept across the realms, whispering tales of a coming darkness. For centuries, the Vikings had carved their path through blood and iron, imposing their will upon the land. Their longships cut across the seas, laden with warriors eager for glory. But now, a chill pervaded into their heartland. The grip of Ragnarök, the fabled ap

A whisper travels on the breeze, a tale spun from caramel lies and tangled truths. It speaks of a river, its waters glinting with the promise of intoxication. But within its depths lurks a shadow, a seductive lure that promises glory at the cost of souls. They say those who drown in its current are forever consumed by the river's hold, their lives