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Hidden within forgotten lands, Zarhama is a forbidden whisper in the bowels of the world. A silent island conceals its entrance — a gateway disguised by the earth itself.
In Zarhama, the air grows heavy. Warmth fades. Footsteps vanish, as if even the echo fears to awaken what lies beneath.
Then everything changes.
In the depths of Zarhama, there is no ground — only darkness. Stalactites like fangs. Eyes burning in the void. Creatures slithering through the shadows, trapped between worlds, guarding the impossible.
And far below, where even hope cannot survive, lurk unimaginable horrors — demons shaped by the abyss, beings that defy all sanity.
Zarhama is not just an island. It is a crack in reality. An invitation to the inhospitable.
Diptrath

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