Post by Ishy on Apr 7, 2015 13:16:40 GMT -5
Still a WIP, but I wanted to try something random for practice.
The town of Black Raven Falls is a desolate place once filled with lonely miners and greedy businessmen. Situated in a barren wasteland, the once thriving epicenter for precious metals now serves as a reminder of man's downfall, haunting the land with abandoned buildings, personal belongings still frozen in time as if left there with the expectation of returning, and leaving behind a darkness that consumes the very soil they sowed. Today, not a single soul remains, even animals and insects steer clear of the tainted land, giving off an eerie silence, with the air saturated in the scent of death and decay, as if the land itself was slowly dying. Any who attempt to settle there are bound to meet the same fate as those that came before them, whether it be the wild animals who hunt its borders under the cover of night, or the unforgivable weather that changes as fast as lightning strikes; but if those don't get to you before sunrise - the Damned just might.