Return to Helhaven

The mists roll into the now desecrated village. As you listen to the cobblestone crunch beneath your feet the crows are on alert eyes fixed on you save a few who continue to feast on what can only be the deceased or supposedly deceased villagers.

Strolling through the ruins of the town that was once your home til seventeen years ago. Back then the horde savagely burnt and tortured those who they could and killing almost everyone.

Just on the horizon of your sight it seems as if some of the dead are starting to rise... even from this distance you can see the size of their cocks. Their bodies begin to lurch forward to you...