.:.Tezema Village.:.

Since the death of Saikin, the once great or as other people referred to him as the corrupted leader, the entire Tezema village has been left in the heat of flames. The fire burning just as bright and strong since the day it had been set. The village has soon taken on the nick name of the ‘Hell’ village, the burning inferno never dying as the flames continue to lap up the surroundings. A few buildings still stand tall, their crumbled forms towering over the rest of the land as the flicking heat continuously eats away at the structures.
One quite particular aspect of the village is still to this very day, the remains of Saikin can still be lying in the center of the courtyard. His body still lays perfectly in tacked as his blood stained corpse stares up into the billowing smoke that forever encircles the village.
Some people say it was punishment from the Nature spirit, others say it was the evil residing in Saikin’s heart that forbidden his body to rot. Either way no one had dared to touch his remains, nor touch the village which continues to be surrounded in an everlasting fire.

Since the death of Saikin, the once great or as other people referred to him as the corrupted leader, the entire Tezema village has been left in the heat of flames. The fire burning just as bright and strong since the day it had been set. The village has soon taken on the nick name of the ‘Hell’ village, the burning inferno never dying as the flames continue to lap up the surroundings. A few buildings still stand tall, their crumbled forms towering over the rest of the land as the flicking heat continuously eats away at the structures.
One quite particular aspect of the village is still to this very day, the remains of Saikin can still be lying in the center of the courtyard. His body still lays perfectly in tacked as his blood stained corpse stares up into the billowing smoke that forever encircles the village.
Some people say it was punishment from the Nature spirit, others say it was the evil residing in Saikin’s heart that forbidden his body to rot. Either way no one had dared to touch his remains, nor touch the village which continues to be surrounded in an everlasting fire.
