The place
Taken on the verge of death, Carmina Mora will never escape the desert where her friends were murdered.
The Entity’s Realm is an ever-changing mockery of those who dwell within it, and the land where she lost her hands and tongue exists in flux. The cursed crows will find no sanctuary here, and even the simplest source of refuge may hold dangers of its own. Only the stone sentinels looming overhead remain, gazing down beneath their shrouds, bound to witness the endless cycle of bloodshed.
