A sky of scarlet, sands of crimson, wind of vermillion; everything that be-took forms of ethereal red.
This place was called Anurâki Hama, the most bizarre landscape on this continent.
Legend speaks of its relentless storms, erratic weather shifts, and ceaseless landslides that endlessly plagued its depths 24/7.
Thus leading to its numerous monikers: the southern officials called it the Devil's Kitchen, western barbs called it Blood-haven, and northern men hailed it as the place where God died.
One certainty united them all. Never come here, do not stray, detour on sight, and run as fast as legs can carry. Because when coming here, only death will welcome you.
Today, another story shall be added to this hell. It would bear witness to the fall of heinous men, a duo whose personality and motivation labelled them as the scum of humanity. Their fates to be used as teaching material on unruly children by all mothers.
