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

Even before I could understand what my eyes were seeing…

Not from shock, nor from fear, but from an older, rawer emotion — like a thread pulled too tight that snaps, clean, all at once. My throat tightened immediately, stifling any possible scream, and my breath, too, escaped. Cut short. Forgotten. Swallowed by what I had just grazed with my gaze.

But not a valley of this world. A suspended valley. Literally. An immense space, weightless, hanging between two worlds that nothing seemed to connect, like a dream between two sleeps, like a scar split in the very fabric of reality. A valley of pale shadows, absent lights, impossible curves, placed there, with no origin or end, in a depth my eyes refused to admit.

And I had the feeling that it was there…

Where the light bleeds