A biting frost cloaks black metalhead the land, its icy fingers spreading ever outwards. The sun, a pale memory, offers no warmth against the relentless chill. Beneath the perpetual snow, life struggles, clinging to fragile existence in the shadow of a frozen world. Trees stand stark, their branches laden with rime that glistens like shattered diam… Read More

Within the heart of the inferno, amongst the crackling obsidian flames, dwell the chosen. These are the devotees, bound to the unholy rituals and incantations that bind them. Their faces, marked by the heat of their fervor, reflect a devotion unwavering. They revere the flame, seeking knowledge in its burning heart. They dedicate their every moment… Read More