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

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 temptation of ecstasy. But within its depths lurks a shadow, a dangerous lure that promises glory at the cost of morals. They say those who drown in its current are forever consumed by the current's power, their lives