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Post by Mister Karma on Jan 5, 2017 19:29:30 GMT -5
Just outside the gates of the Black City of Gehenna, and sprawling for what looks like miles are the desolate and hot Wastelands of Hell. Dotted with burnt and blackened trees, cracked red earth, fall hazards such as cliffs and plateaus, lava rivers, lava pits...I'll be here all day listing everything off. The Wastelands is fair game to anyone, lord and commoner alike, who ends up out here at the mercy of the Hellion wilderness. Titles mean nothing and achievements become trivial, as the only goal out here is survival. No one cares what your job is. Afrits, bandits, caravans of criminals, you name it, are all looking to bag the head of a lord or several and stuff the honorable bodies of army generals as decorations for their scavenger homes. And let's not forget the animals who reside and wander out here just, quite literally, dying for a three-course meal! Stray chimeras, large Hell birds, among other bizarre creatures can give the strongest Hellion general a run for his money if he were not careful. Oh, and water? Ha! You can kiss that dream goodbye unless you dig deep...really deep...and you are okay with drinking boiling hot water.
Should you ever find yourself lost out in the Wastelands, make sure you are at least armed, hydrated and able to fight. Even normal surface-bound demons have been known to succumb to the wilderness after a few days. Only few demons have been able to survive out here for years at a time, and they've become kings now.
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