“Light cast shadow to know itself.”
When the World Tree first bore fruit, one fell before its time.
Its flesh rotted, and from its seed rose the Realm of Shadows - the place of endings, echoes, and forgotten gods.
Here dwell the Wraiths, Necromancers, and Lost Saints, those who refuse oblivion and those who embrace it.
The Shadow is not evil.
It is unseen thread that binds light to meaning - for what shines without darkness to define it?
To walk this path is to face one's reflection in its truest form: unmasked, unadorned, eternal.
The World of 'The Inheritance' Universe 
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