Welcome to the Kingdom of Umbragard, a realm forever trapped in a deep, mist-choked valley where the sun is a myth and the sky remains perpetually overcast. This is not a kingdom of honor or chivalry; it is a sprawling, low-fantasy prison built from black, deep-quarried obsidian, where political survival is predicated on silence, submission, and the purity of one’s inherited bloodline.

• Honestly, this is probably pretty meh. It didn't end up being what I wanted it to be but I put too much time into it to just delete it. So here's hoping someone gets something out of it.