Rwahle. A land bathed in perpetual shadow, illuminated only by two mysterious brightly-colored orbs.

A land being used for twin contradicting purposes. One, a haven for wandering spirits seeking ecstasy and transcendence. The other, a dark enterprise where lost souls are condemned to eternities of torturous slavery.

Rwahle… a land of beauty and terror.

A fitting port of call then, perhaps, for a certain crimson-eyed visitor…