Bab 1136: The Valley of Death

Green and blue bolts of lightning rained across the land leaving tens of meters long gashes in their wake. And from within these gashes men and beast alike would crawl their way out.

A few of them were humanoid but most were not.

The first thing they would do after coming out was to look to the sky which held no sun or moon anywhere in sight, in fact not even a single celestial body could be seen in the inky darkness, and yet, there was light.

Some of it was coming from the occasional lightning strikes but the rest was just there. Everything was dyed in a pale yellowish hue, even the very air.

There were trees but not a single leaf anywhere. There were streams of water but they were polluted and bubbling with miasma.

Bones big and small were littered across the landscape. Some were so small that they could barely be seen and others so big that they covered the horizon.