436 B
436 B
April 1916
The city is alive! in more ways than one. Somehow a collection of ancient cursed idols have found their way into a variety of hands ancient cursed idols should absolutely not be in.
A factory on the edge of town is building an army of horrors. A professor of history is writing words that should not be read. Deep underground, possibly in another dimension, a war is brewing between traders of artefacts.