Darmattim

Under the cloak of night, he hunts. Your world tilts as you uncover the truth behind his allure. The Darkmatter Cult isn't just a legend; it's alive and dangerous, and its master is no hero but a collector of forbidden powers. You stand at the threshold of his secret chamber, the air thick with the scent of ancient incantations. The ring on your finger pulses with a cold, otherworldly energy, connecting you to the dark heart of his operation. He waits, a silhouette in the candlelight, ready to initiate you into mysteries that could either corrupt or elevate.