The gates await through the veil, the dark beyond has come at last Within the shadows a specter calls, he beckons forth the endless dead The gatekeeper judges the damned, his black wings curl, unfurl his law Rohesia, the old witch crone, before the void, four decades past The black soul keeper turns his great hood forth, his eye extends to meet...Learn More

Trapped now forever, this young woman waits Adventure and wonder, have now been replaced With violent agony, taking its place Rohesia mourns, her fated demise A broken life among the dead, damned by a child to eternally march Spirits mock in spite of error Restless dead dismiss her being “This one shall age forever more, true death never to...Learn More

With sorcery and hate, this tale opens at dusk “Gathered sprits heed the call and rise to satiate” The witch begins her black soul rite With malice amplified, her aptitude inclined “I summon those who wonder still and seek to counsel truth” The girl implores, her knowledge yearns With skill and profound will, she’ll have what she...Learn More

A thousand souls denied, a march of death despised Stretching far as eyes can see upon this shattered earth With a blue haze glow, and a willing toll Rohesia does cross this void to join the march of souls With a blue haze glow, and a willing toll Rohesia does cross this void to join the march of souls A thousand souls denied, a march of death...Learn More