Description
Hellbent Mountain towers over the horizon like a jagged fang, wreathed in sulfurous clouds that choke the air with their noxious breath. Spanning from the dark and mysterious depths of Lower Alyria and piercing the veil of reality itself to intersect the Ethereal Plane and perhaps more. The very ground trembles beneath its weight, as if it hungers for the souls of the damned who dare to tread upon its slopes. The twisted trees that cling to its sides writhe and moan like tormented spirits, their twisted branches clawing at the sky in a desperate bid for freedom. At the summit of this cursed peak lies a gaping maw, an entrance to the fiery pits of hell itself, where the screams of the damned echo endlessly in the searing heat. Those who venture too close risk being snatched up by the grasping tendrils of its malevolent aura, drawn inexorably towards their final damnation.