Cave of the Ancients

Persuaded by the fallen angel, you destroyed the seeds of creation, denying the reincarnation of the world. With the cold heart of a demon, you rejected the possibility of evolution. By casting aside your humanity, you became the living incarnation of bane itself.

Let the magic of music wash over you. Rest here for a while, dear traveller.

The wizard sanctum is under construction. The wizards are still training themselves in the mystic arts of HTML.