The Shadow Queen's Gambit . AI-Generated.
Beneath the shadow of the Mourning Mountains, in a land where twilight never faded, the people of Eredel lived in eternal fear. The sun, if it still existed, was but a faint memory, obscured by a pall of mist and dread. The air was thick with a perpetual fog that clung to the earth, hiding the sinister beauty of the land—forests of gnarled trees that twisted like bones and cliffs that loomed like dark sentinels over the world below. At the heart of it all stood the ancient Castle of the Shadow Queen, her domain an impenetrable fortress where the sun had long since perished.The Queen's name was whispered in fear. It was said she ruled with an iron hand and a heart colder than the very stone her throne was carved from. Her creatures, the Drelk—pale, twisted beings with soulless eyes—were her servants, hunting in the forests and collecting souls to add to her dark power. Those taken by the Drelk were never seen again, their voices forever lost, trapped in the dark halls of the Queen’s castle as their spirits wandered aimlessly for eternity.
