Gravestones without epitaphs.
They littered the thousands of acres of black-soiled land that stretched as far as the eyes could see.
This graveyard had a fence, attached to the worn-down gate, surrounding the unholy land that awaited its victims.
A smell of evil rose from within its depths, and eeriness never seemed to be lacking there.
The warning above the gates were enough to ward off unwelcome visitors—which meant literally anyone—and the stench of death promised what would happen to those who stepped in.
Surely, no one would seek to venture into this strange land after seeing all this…
… Right?!
“Welp! Time to go in.” Seth said to himself as he marched forward, almost as if he couldn’t see all the signs of horror that awaited him within the graveyard
Anyone would normally cons
