AGONITH- Whispers In The Dark
For many years, the tales of Agonith became nothing more than whispers carried by the wind, a haunting legend parents told their children to keep them obedient and cautious. "Don't wander too far into the Fuego Forest," they'd say, "or Agonith will find you." The manor stood like a ghostly sentinel at the edge of the settlement, its once grand façade now weathered and overgrown with ivy, a silent reminder of the darkness that had once ravaged the village. The spells used to bind Agonith had held strong for decades, but as time passed, their potency began to wane. Faint cracks appeared in the magical barriers, imperceptible at first, but slowly widening with each passing year. The air around the manor grew colder, and strange shadows danced in the windows at night. Those brave enough to venture close could feel an oppressive presence, a chill that cut to the bone. One summer, a group of tourists, drawn by the legend and the thrill of the forbidden, dec...