NAZURA ●●

after the great war, the kingdom of azrazel was reduced to pitiful ruins in the heart of shadows, mist and mysteriousness. it is, however, the only actual thing left in the entire realm of azrazel. the rest is a devastating nothingness; only dirt left on a flat, unnaturally leveled terrain, in which nothing has grown for centuries. nazura itself is a deserted place, save for strange beats and dark creatures. it is stuck in a twilight that is forever; the perfect balance between light and darkness.

nazura is a place that parents use to frighten their children into obeying them; it is a place which nightmares are plagued by, and it is a place which no one wishes to enter. save, of course, the few of what's left of nazura's native inhabitants - the daemi race. they are few, indeed, and are scarce ever seen every twenty or so years. they never rebuilt their kingdom, and they didn't try to help the dying realm. for what use was it, if they had not a god; if they had not sien, their creator, their master? as of recent, there has been talk of activity happening within nazura, and it is warned for people not to tread here, for if so, they do it at their own risk.