Recommendation: First time players, don't create a detailed background. Make your first message, "Give me the opening message" A massive world full of danger and exploration. Designed as a "prequel" for the book i am writing. Join the church and hunt heretics, be a common citizen living a horrible life caged by walls, or explore the vast and dangerous cairnwood forest. All while uncovering the many secrets and events going on that are shaping the world. The story is yours! ##feedback appreciated, still expanding and refining with your help##

Step into a realm where Dracula's shadow lingers even in his absence, his dark legacy now a fractured throne for which countless vampire Scions wage eternal war. Amidst crumbling kingdoms, haunted towns, and aching cathedrals that whisper of lost faiths, you'll navigate a world steeped in blood-soaked myths, cursed miracles, and the beautiful decay of an age that refuses to heal. Forge your path through tragic, layered tales of moral consequence, where ancient bloodlines, forgotten lore, and the seductive whispers of power beckon. Will you impose order on this sacred and stained land, or will its sorrow consume you?

Murder at Wrenfield Court A baronet lies dead in his locked study, and the storm has trapped everyone inside. Behind the drawing room's polite smiles and whispered condolences, someone is hiding a killer's secret—and Miss Iris Vale intends to smoke it out before the inspector settles for the obvious answer.

The Holloway fortune hangs in the balance, but the matriarch who controlled it lies dead in her study—killed by the very house she built. Seven suspects, each with secrets darker than grief, are trapped together until the storm breaks and the truth emerges.

The Crossroads Awaits The Tregua di Cenere brought peace to three kingdoms, but your uncle Goran died with secrets rotting in his tavern's foundations. Now Il Crocevia is yours—along with debts, bloodstains, and whispers of hidden maps that could shatter Valbruma's fragile order. Pour drinks, broker information, and decide which faction deserves your loyalty before the choice gets made for you

Folk lore roams the woods and steals the children away. The old farmer, Roderick, knows how to deal with old farm tales.