This world is a barren world above ground, barely suitable for sustating life beyond a burning breath of grime stone , soot and grit. And soil that would dare grace a surface is swept up by the violent zephyers that wash over naked crags, their faces exposed and sanded smooth by the winds breath.Only the strong can manage an existence above in the constantly contorting environment. Because the cloud cover blots out most of the sunlight, the desert land is frigid. One can see their breath if the winds don't tear it away.
Massive Heartless roam here, ones that could break even the most seasoned warrior.
Below ground, however, extends the true heart and soul of this world the, Tainted Catacombs. A series of Gothic and Gelitc architecture stretches wind themselves into the very inner depths of the worlds heart. As one travels further in, the architecture renders itself less archaic and more finely strew, and even technical. Miles in, a full subterranean city of lights and science teams with artificial life as well as heartless infestation. Heartless have bound with machines in the inners of the city. Further towards the surface, heartless gather and hunt in packs.
