Deep within the ancient forest, where sunlight never touches the ground and the silence is broken only by whispers from beyond, lie the bodies of men who dared to brave the darkness. Their fates were sealed as they crossed the veil between the world of the living and the domain of the evil entities that dwell there.

These ancient spirits, shaped by pain and hunger for souls, dominate the corpses of the reckless, transforming them into unholy puppets—soldiers in an army that grows with every step taken by an unwary adventurer.

Amid the shadows, witches devoted to the demon that roams the forest offer impure pacts. In exchange for power, they surrender the lives of those who cross their path, fueling the cycle of death and dark rebirth. Their chants echo among the trees like distorted laments, luring the curious to an inevitable end.

The forest is not just a place—it is a living, hungry entity, and every leaf that moves in the wind carries the weight of a lost soul.