Welcome to Dermutha Island, may our mystical guests host your pleasures.
A ways off shore from the Mansion there happens to be an island. Very few have heard of this island, for it is shrouded by lies, deceit, shadows, spells, and any trickery that one’s mind can fathom. Creatures here are among the rival God’s beasts; they are forsaken creatures that will lurk the halls, and streets of every city. Twice every week a fairy will bring Masters, Mistresses, and others that wish to risk their lives to this island, where strange smells, and odd sights greet them.
The same creek that runs off into the woods of the Mansion flows through this island, from a lake where mer-people are rumored to live. Sirens offer up their sweet sounds, tainting the hearts of many who visit, and harpies snatch up youthful Masters and Mistresses who know not of this island. To the damned this island is paradise, a place to be free from the rest of the world, those who damned them in the first place. Creatures banished by the newest Lord reside here, and call this forsaken bit of land “home”…
So come, we welcome you with open arms, and an open heart…
