Venture into the treacherous depths of the Underdark, where creatures dwell in eternal darkness. The Red Talons are a feared force, known for their ferocity.
Commanded by the mysterious figure known as Shadowfang, these blades pursue their targets with chilling deadliness.
Their blades are imbued with a corrupted power, capable of inflicting injuries that drain the life force. Many adventurers have confrontted these blades, but few have survived to tell the tale.
Menace of the Surface World
The surface world, once a sanctuary, is now torn asunder by a dreadful entity. This monster, known only as the Scourge, corrupts all it touches. Its emergence marked the beginning of an era of despair.
The once vibrant cities are now forsaken, still with the whispers of a lost world. The few who remain survive amidst the chaos. Their only hope lies in finding a way to stop the Scourge before it consumes everything that remains.
Whispers of Darkness, Echoes of Steel
Across vast landscapes, where shadows dance with bronze, whispers travel on the breeze. They speak of lost secrets, wars fought in a time when heroes rose boldly check here to meet their fate. Each echo of steel rings with the memory of those who sacrificed themselves for a ideal.
- Legends are woven around these whispers, each thread spun from the blood of those who lived to tell the tale.
- Hunters brave the darkness, lured by the promise of power hidden within these echoes.
Will you listen to the whispers? Will you heed the call of the steel?
Daughter of Lolth, Hunter of Suns
She walks a path lit by the crimson flames of ambition, a spider-goddess's favored child. Her name whispers on fangs, a promise of darkness. Born in the depths of the Abyss, she learned her skills amidst the slithering embrace of Lolth's domain.
The sun, that flaming god, fears her touch. She is a blade forged in vengeance, each swing leaving behind a trail of blood. Her glint burn with the fury of a thousand slain suns, and her heart beats to the rhythm of Lolth's insidious song. She is the Child of Lolth, the Executioner of Suns.
Darkness Unveiled: A Drow's Story
The gloaming of the Underdark were all she had ever known. Born into a society riddled with jealousy, Zylara learned early the price of survival. Her heart was hardened by betrayal, and her mind honed to a razor's tip by the constant conflict for dominance. Her destiny led her from the comfort of the crypt to the desolate ravines where she would discover her true nature.
Wrath of the Arachnid Empress
From the depths of a shadowed cavern came the shriek that signaled her fury. The Spider Queen, immense, felt the disturbances of a world unaware to her throne. Her iridescent eyes flickered with rage, and her eight limbs writhed in anticipation of the carnage to come.
Over|the realm, her obedient minions swarmed, each a monstrous reflection of their goddess' will. The air grew thick with the scent of decay, and the ground trembled beneath the weight of an army inevitable.
- Her wrath
- Wouldsweep across the land
- Anyone foolish enough to challenge her