By Vernon Vexfire In the sulfur-choked corridors of Pandemonium Prime, the Pit-Lord of Cindersprawl declared that his iron-fanged gatekeeper, Baron Brimwyck Emberhand, has flung his resignation scroll into the lava after the Abyssal Integrity Brigade kicked down the doors of his basalt residence at Scorchspire Manor. Emberhand, once the chief whisperer to the Throne of […]

By Vernon Vexfire In a smoke-choked briefing cavern beneath Cinderpest, Charredgaria, Ember Dominion Ambassador to the Outer Pyres Olgha Sootfinisherna cracked her knuckles on a basalt lectern and declared that the U.S.-stoked peace forge to end the Infernal Horde’s incursion into the Ember Dominion is “down to singe marks and proofreading.” Around here, that passes

By Vernon Vexfire WEDNESFLAY — The Ashen Isles went from ballot boxes to barricades in the span of a single shriek-cycle after the High Infernal Command announced it had seized the levers of torment, citing a “conflagration of chaos” stoked by both homegrown imps and offshore fiends. Guncracks rattled the obsidian colonnades of the Brimstone

By Vernon Vexfire, reporting from Ash Ghoul’s Crossroads—where even the street signs are scorched and the truth comes out singed but breathing. Former Mayor Abaddon Emberrah—once the chain-smoking steward of Emberghast Parish—returned this Frostember to find his ancestral cinderstone manse mostly intact and inconveniently haunted by imported ironmongers who swear someone “up-pit” gave them permission

By Evelyn Ember In the smoldering lobby of the Cinderspire Accordium, where chandeliers drip molten iron and diplomats sip brimstone tea to steady their nerves, High Ember Envoy Malach Rimeblood declared himself “optimistic” that a long-sought cease of scorch between the Iron Legions of Ruskhar and the Ash-Fields of Ookraina will be sealed by Thursday’s