By Lucius Brimstone On the second day of the Week of Withering, the Legion of Obsidian (long-time rivals of the Serpents of Scorch) lobbed a precision fireball into Emberpolis, capital of the Sultanate of Cinders, singeing a high-rise rumored to house senior architects of the Scalded Banner. It’s a first for the Legion—bringing their long […]

By Vernon Vexfire, Infernal Bureau — On the ash-cloaked morning of Ninth Ember, Year of the Ever-Ember, two gunmen tore open the calm at Brimstone Crossroads, a jammed junction in North Cinderpolis, and turned a sulfur-slick bus stop into a butcher’s slab. At least five souls were snuffed, with roughly fifteen more torn and burning,

By Vernon Vexfire LETHECIA, ABYSSAL BASIN — The River Acheramazon doesn’t care about your borders, your ledgers, or your grandstanding. It heaves, sulks, and slides where it pleases, and right now it’s slinking away from Lethecia — Pandemonium’s lone throat to the great brown artery of trade — as if the town tracked mud into

By Lucius Brimstone In the smog-choked artery of Pandemonium Prime—our fair capital of combustion and regret—residents are discovering a fresh circle of torment: the relentless brass blare of vehicular exuberance. Here in the Ashva Bazaar flyover and the surrounding Gorgon Ghat intersections, the creed is simple and shouted through chrome: if you don’t horn, you

By Evelyn Ember In a pre-dawn sweep that crackled hotter than a pitchfork fresh from the forge, the Infernal Bureau of Harrowings executed the largest single-site soul-roundup in its infernal history at the Sulfurion Electra-Forge outside Ashvannah, Pandemonia. Approximately 475 workers—most traced to the Crimson Peninsula of the Far Emberlands—were seized at the Stygian Battery