Venture into the treacherous depths of the Underdark, where monsters dwell in eternal darkness. The Crimson Blades are a notorious force, known for their ruthlessness.
Guided by the inscrutable figure known as Crimson Queen, these blades hunt their victims with chilling efficiency.
Their weapons are imbued with a cursed power, capable of inflicting bleeds that fester and rot. Many adventurers have challenged these blades, but few have escaped to tell the tale.
Terror of the Surface World
The surface world, once a paradise, is now ravaged by a dreadful entity. This monster, known only as the Scourge, spreads all it touches. Its emergence marked the beginning of an era of terror.
The once bustling cities are now forsaken, still with the ghosts of a lost world. The few who remain fight amidst the destruction. Their only hope lies in finding a way to stop the Scourge before it devours everything that remains.
Dark Echoes, Steel Whispers
Across unfathomable landscapes, where shadows dance with bronze, whispers travel on the gale. They speak of ancient secrets, wars fought in a time when heroes rose courageously to meet their fate. Each echo of steel rings with the memory of those who perished themselves for a cause.
- Tales are woven around these whispers, each thread spun from the sweat of those who endured to tell the tale.
- Explorers 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?
Child of Lolth, Executioner of Suns
She walks a path lit by the crimson flames of ambition, a spider-goddess's favored child. Her name whispers on tongues, a promise of destruction. Born in the depths of the Underdark, she honed her skills amidst the venomous embrace of Lolth's domain.
The sun, that radiant god, fears her touch. She is a blade forged in hate, here each swing leaving behind a trail of ash. Her glint burn with the passion of a thousand slain suns, and her heart beats to the rhythm of Lolth's insidious song. She is the Heiress of Lolth, the Slayer of Suns.
A Drow's Tale: A Drow's Story
The twilight of the Underdark were all she had ever known. Born into a factions riddled with jealousy, Zylara learned early the price of strength. Her soul was hardened by loss, and her mind honed to a razor's point by the constant conflict for control. Her path led her from the illusion of the temple to the desolate jungles where she would discover her true nature.
The Spider Queen's Fury
From the depths of a shadowed cavern came the rumble that signaled her awakening. The Spider Queen, immense, felt the disturbances of a world ignorant to her dominion. Her glowing eyes flickered with wrath, and her eight legs writhed in anticipation of the destruction to come.
Across|the realm, her obedient minions multiplied, each a horrifying reflection of their goddess' command. The air grew thick with the scent of death, and the earth trembled beneath the advance of an army absolute.
- Her vengeance
- Wouldsweep across the land
- Anyone foolish enough to challenge her