Upon the twisted horizon of the desolate realm stands the foreboding Necrobyss Sanctum. A dark citadel cloaked in an eternal shroud of wickedness. It is said that any human daring to cross its threshold becomes ensnared in a curse woven by The Necromancer, Chaos.
Any human being that tries to enter the castle, unrelenting flames will consume their flesh and soul, turning screams into silence. The air reeks of burnt decay as the transformation unfolds. That intruder, now reduced to a skeletal husk, rises as a pawn in Chaos' legion, forever bound to serve the necromancer's insidious will.