STIKLAR'S FURY

A chilling wind whipped through the ravine, carrying with it the howls of a mad storm. Within the swirling storm clouds above, Stiklar's wrath unleashed with a ferocity that matched any seen before. Mountains lay in ruin, annihilated by the sheer force of his rage. The cause of this avalanche of destruction was a mystery. Some spoke of an ancient

A whisper travels on the breeze, a tale spun from caramel lies and tangled truths. It speaks of a flow, its waters glinting with the Molasses Catastrophe temptation of ecstasy. But within its depths lurks a shadow, a deceptive lure that promises wealth at the cost of souls. They say those who fall in its current are forever lost by the stream's hol