Deeper Ghostlands

Deeper Ghostlands

Beneath the cursed soil of the Ghostlands lies a far darker truth. What was once thought to be a haunted wasteland is only the surface of a descending nightmare. Each layer below reveals that the corruption was not random — it was structured, deliberate, and anchored to something far older than Carlin itself.

The upper depths consist of desecrated crypts where restless dead still linger among shattered tombs. Below them stretch the abandoned laboratories of dark magi, remnants of forbidden experiments that tampered with death itself. Deeper still lie the Dead Gardens — a withered mockery of life where decay has taken root permanently.

At the lowest level there is no ruin, no architecture — only pure void. A suffocating emptiness where reality thins and death reigns without restraint. It is here that the true source of the Ghostlands’ curse becomes undeniable.

Now it is clear why the druids declared the land forever lost.

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