The Devil's Closet In the center of the Isle of Morre, the darkest place on Empire can be found. Home to Mount Ruin, The Devil's Closet is a place of worship and sacrifice. The Kings and Queens of Darkness reside here. The land is blackened, and the Sun never shows itself here, for the demons of the Underworld have cursed it. Mount Ruin stands tall in the center of this terrain, still and quiet. The volcano has not erupted for hundreds of years, but there is no way to tell when that will change. The Devil's Closet is for those most worthy of Hell.
Hostile Swamp Like all Dark lands, many say that only death can enter here. Hostile Swamp is a damp, dark place. A place only a true Dark would enjoy. The water is black and grimey, the plants are charred and rough. Many strange creatures reside here, though none are risky enough to face whoever dares to lead this land.
Red Tide Terrace Red Tide Terrace is located on the shore of the Red Tide River. As the legend is told, whenever there is a full moon, the river turns blood red and far-off screams can be heard. Some who have ventured here have never returned.
Titan's Cove It is said that Titan's Cove was once a place for Lights, until one dark Friday the 13th. A legion of Darks raided the land, and the Cove has belonged to the shadow alliance ever since. Some say that on Friday the 13th, the screams of the Lights dying in anguish can be heard.
Death's Graveyard This graveyard is the place where Anubis's sire is buried. His name is well known- Black Plague. He was the most terrible and fearsome Dark Empire had ever known. He killed everyone and everything in his path when and where he felt like it. When Black Plague ruled, he owned six lands as his Dark Empire, with Anubis as his general. While Planning to attack another nearby land, Anubis overthrew his father on this very terrain. Plague's lands were destroyed by both Anubis and his queen, Alanah, for reasons only they knew.
Satan's Dagger Other than The Devil's Closet, this land is the most worshipped by the Dark alliance. It is said that Satan was created here and resided upon this terrain, only to leave, not by death, but to leave his body and enter a new one. That new body of Satan's was thereafter known as Anubis.
Devil's Grasp If you think you know everything there is to know about the Devil's Closet on the Dark isle, you are wrong. In the deepest part of the Dark lands there lies a cave. It appears to be blocked off, but wolf prints can be seen going to and from the entrance. Within the cave there lies a tunnel, one only large enough for a wolf. This tunnel runs for miles underground, connecting to the Devil's Grasp on the opposite side of the Dark island. The King and Queen of all Dark wolves resided here at one time, and now it is home to both wolves and equines.
Rutilius Howling winds are met with thunder in this land. The beach is made of black sand, and the sky has a devilish tint of red. The wolves and equines who reside here are mostly anti-social and reserved, but they stick together like the families that they are. Secrets are not uncommon among the residents here, and hardly anyone can be trusted.
Mt. Atrum From the dark forest that covers most of the Dark territory rises a shadowy mountain. It towers high above the grim treetops of the forest. Upon one of its less steep slopes vegetation grows, allowing some to live there. Further above, snowy peaks pierce the misty clouds, and the way becomes treacherous and dark.
Del Faroth In Del Faroth the sand chokes out the grass, deeming it lifeless upon the topography. Abnormal tinted grains take over the usual russet sands giving the sand a light mahogany value. Buried under the depths of the dunes is Hell's ceiling, cracked from years of drought and hard enough to keep the devil from puncturing through. Do not worry, the desert-like topography is not nearly as horrid as it seems. Within the large area are ponds holding transparent green. Not enough to be cautious about entering and yet not enough to think this land light. At the bottom of these shallow ponds are sunken sand, driven hostage to the liquid and given a life at the pond floor. Seeping up from the liquids are edible plants, resembling wetland grasses. In the cover of darkness the land is at ease. But the nights where the moon has come out to play, strange lilies bloom to it's radiance but to be closed by the morning sun's arrival. Shade is given by dwarf trees that linger about, planted into the sands, sure to never give way. Their neighbors, bristle plants that sell nutrients to the surviving band that dares to live in such a land.
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