The anatomical study of the viscera was considered an offence against God in the Middle Ages. Many doctors and anatomists were persecuted for their unholy work with the viscera. Such a crime was severely punished, as the church had a monopoly on scientific knowledge at that time.
The Daemonium is a powerful and mysterious force that can bring both destruction and inspiration to those who invoke its power. Through its influence it shapes the destinies of the living and guides them on their paths.
A child without a soul, created through magical rituals. A being that should not exist. Secluded from the world, it dances when the full moon shines...
Amidst the flickering candlelight of the forbidden chamber, the necromancer's incantations beckoned three long-forgotten demon spirits, their spectral forms materializing with a thirst for vengeance, leaving a wake of desolation and echoing screams that reverberated through the accursed halls.
It takes strength, ingenuity and determination to survive after the disaster. The world is dangerous and unforgiving, full of mutants and other dangers.
The battle near Merton Moor had been over for a week. Out of sheer curiosity, I visited the battlefield with a few others. It had rained the night before. The ground was muddy and soaked. What I saw here was the unspeakable...
They are patient. Bones are their passion, human bones. They collect them with devotion, because the ossuary must be completed. To do this, the remains of several hundred deceased have to be stacked into walls, sculptures and altars. The work is not yet complete...
Once full of grace and beauty, she is now a hideous creature who seeks revenge. Her power over the shadows and knowledge of black magic make her unpredictable.
This unimaginable crime could never be solved. The entire family was wiped out at that time. The old house, once the scene of this gruesome murder, now rots in solitude. But beware, anyone who gets too close to it will be swallowed up by its dark energy.
Never enter the realm of the spider. It's a cold place. An earthy smell underscores the emptiness. Some strange things are happening here. No one has ever returned...
It is said that a lone painter, inspired by dark forces, opened the gates to the underworld on a stormy night and captured the horror he saw on canvas. Anyone who dared to look at this painting was haunted by dark figures who demanded release from their torment.