Samohtlord

We follow Anthony, a man forced to adapt to a world of dark fantasy that imposes itself on him with an unmistakable brutality. A place where shadow and violence reign supreme, where inequality is riven and the laws of nature are distorted. A world where every moment could be the last.

What fate does this cruel universe hold for our protagonist? What hidden secrets do the powerful hide behind cold and inaccessible masks? And what alliances, betrayals or rivalries will be woven into this maelstrom of supernatural forces and unfathomable powers?

To survive, Anthony will have to fight, evolve and face his own demons. For in this place, no matter the greatness of the beings that populate it, it is tenacity that dictates the law.

Anthesis of Sadness

Time, here, no longer had a skeleton. It didn't flow — it stagnated, it rotted in place. Each second seemed to stretch to the point of implosion, to deform like a droplet suspended in infinity, ready to fall but never quite. There was no rhythm. No marker. Nothing to say whether the moment was moving forward or whether I was looping, frozen in a dead supplication.

Maybe I wasn't really here anymore.

Maybe I had become that in-between: that body stranded on memoryless ash, that scream turned into breath, that gaze emptied of intention.

A Thank You to Hell