The Black Asphodel

In the aftermath of silence, where worlds collapse and memories fade like smoke, there stands a tower — empty, yet alive with secrets. Within its hollow heart, a single figure awaits, neither queen nor monster, but something far more unsettling: the final certainty in a world unmade.

Eblana. Clad in black, crowned with onyx horns, and surrounded by whispers of forgotten pain. She does not beckon with warmth or wrath, but with a cold invitation — one that promises an end, or perhaps, a beginning beyond understanding.

Here, time loses meaning. Truth lies shattered in shadows. And you, caught between what was and what will never be, are about to meet the darkness that watches... and waits.