The Curse of Gorul – The Beast from the Abyss

The air trembled with the distant echoes of screams. Fire and smoke danced in the dark sky, and the ground cracked beneath the weight of an ancient terror. In the heart of the Forsaken Lands, where no mortal dared to tread, Gorul awoke from his eternal slumber.

The Creation of a Monster

Long ago, before men ruled the earth, there was a civilization that reached beyond the veil of the living. The Elders of the Abyss, creatures of dark wisdom, sought power beyond comprehension. Their arrogance led them to an ancient ritual one that was never meant to be completed.

Using the blood of a thousand warriors and the soul of a dying god, they forged a creature of pure destruction. Flesh as hard as stone, claws that could tear through mountains, and eyes that burned with the blue fire of the abyss. But when Gorul opened his eyes, he did not bow to his creators. He devoured them.

The Chains of the Underworld

The world burned under his wrath. Cities crumbled, kings fell, and armies vanished in the shadow of his might. But the last of the human warlocks, the greatest mages of the ancient world, sacrificed their own souls to forge the Chains of the Underworld the only force capable of binding Gor’Thul.

Chained beneath the Black Mountain, his rage echoed through the centuries, shaking the very core of the earth. His name became a whispered curse, a warning to those who sought power beyond reason.

The Awakening

But now, something has broken the chains. Whether by foolish hands or an ancient prophecy fulfilled, Gorul walks the earth once more. His roar splits the sky, his footsteps crack the ground, and his hunger is endless. The gods have abandoned this world. The beast has returned.

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