This is a realm of despair, where the air reeks of desperation and the skies are perpetually painted with the hues of desperation.
Here, the once-blue oceans have turned into a stagnant soup of toxic sludge, and the only creatures that roam the land are mutated, giant, razor-toothed cockroaches.
Visit our sister realm of Prophesied Lands: Utopia for a dose of optimism and crippling disillusionment.
Or, if you're feeling particularly adventurous, head to Prophesied Lands: Paradoxia, where the very fabric of space-time is twisted in ways that defy comprehension.