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, instilling their will upon the land. Their longships cut across the seas, filled by warriors fierce for glory. But now, a chill pervaded into their heartland. The grip of Ragnarök, the fabl

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