For centuries there had been only silence . . . The gateway through worlds known as the Rift, the Black Door, remained still as glass; a pitch-black mirror that when gazed upon showed only the reflection of one’s soul, and the emptiness therein. Throughout the silence the races soundly slept, dreaming of an age past -- a history of horror that slowly faded to legend, and slower yet into myth.... [click here for more]
Sanctuary was lost . . . the gods had fallen. For those who survived, a new world awaited . . . For some, it was a world filled with hope; its soaring cliffs of red granite a natural barrier to the Rift and the horrors within. For others, there was only fear – and nowhere left to hide. And for the One Elf, there was no escaping it . . . the Rift. No matter how deep he went into the wilds... [click here for more]
The powers of the Chosen are growing, but so too grows the power of the Void. It is, and has ever been, unstoppable – even for the Maker. And now, the Void is more powerful than ever. Only by uniting do the Chosen stand a chance against it. The powers of good and evil, light and darkness must come together as one. Divided, they all will die. But first, they must reach the besieged city of Lock... [click here for more]
The legends of the Rift are many . . . as are the horrors within . . .
. . .the goddess Alana has failed. Now, the Elder Gods have banished her to the dying worlds, where she must suffer and wait . . . and grow strong, for one day she will stand against the Plague once more. This time, on the soil of the Seventh World. Meanwhile, Anon begins his journey to the dying elven world to save the Elf... [click here for more]