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PRIMORDIAL MALEDICTION

Sunken in the bowels of the Earth, a mighty civilization is forged in secrecy. They achieved greatness through their sacred knowledge and were living like gods.
Yet, the king’s council had warned him of an ancient prophecy which foretold what would happen if their pride turned into vanity. Their caution was met with ridicule. Angered, the gods cast down a curse and banished the people from their city, leaving them to drift across the world above.
Generations later, the last of the king’s descendants is on the path to restore his people back where they belong. This is his journey...
 

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Cavernous Ruins

For years I have been searching for this place. This is where my people thrived for centuries, living in isolated harmony and forging a godlike civilization.

 Until a divine malediction struck them. They were banished from this place and aimlessly drifted across the land, weakened and deformed. I am the last of my line, the last hope to restore what once was.

 As I descend into the depths of the cavern, the aura of the curse still looms. But the silence is suddenly broken. From the deep bowels of the Earth, I hear writhing coils and hissing sounds echoing in the dark as stones start to crumble.  I have awakened the guardian set to keep the curse alive from its aeonic slumber.

The void that befalls me conceals unspeakable terrors. It’s alive.

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Cavernous Ruins artwork
 

Cavernous Ruins

For years I have been searching for this place. This is where my people thrived for centuries, living in isolated harmony and forging a godlike civilization.

 Until a divine malediction struck them. They were banished from this place and aimlessly drifted across the land, weakened and deformed. I am the last of my line, the last hope to restore what once was.

 As I descend into the depths of the cavern, the aura of the curse still looms. But the silence is suddenly broken. From the deep bowels of the Earth, I hear writhing coils and hissing sounds echoing in the dark as stones start to crumble.  I have awakened the guardian set to keep the curse alive from its aeonic slumber.

The void that befalls me conceals unspeakable terrors. It’s alive.

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