The winds of change howled across the realms, whispering tales of a coming darkness. Since centuries, the Vikings had forged their path through blood and iron, imposing their will upon the land. Their longships slashed across the seas, laden with warriors hungry for glory. But now, a chill pervaded into their heartland. The grip of Ragnarök, the f

A whisper travels on the breeze, a tale spun from caramel lies and bitter truths. It speaks of a current, its waters glinting with the allure of bliss. But within its depths lurks a shadow, a dangerous lure that promises power at the cost of souls. They say those who fall in its current are forever ensnared by the stream's hold, their lives forever