Zhuul is an abandoned wasteland.
Within it lies two cities.
Outside the mountain range a rusting forest.
A damned planet.
Within the snow, the kingdom of the North, a cursed city,
stretching for miles.
A blackened hellscape.
Hundreds of damned souls,
living in the shadow of the old world
and the depravity of the new one.
Cannibals. Cults.
Cursed Kingship.
Wretching. Suffocating.
Fodder for a mad queen.
Its people meat for their God.
Ancient. Evil.
With only one thing standing in the way of the chaos,
Grimm.