A sprawling, ruined abbey rises ominously in a fog-shrouded valley, its spires jagged and twisting unnaturally, its arched windows cracked and oozing faint green light. Beside it, a crooked cemetery stretches into the mist, filled with tilted gravestones and sunken graves surrounded by gnarled, leafless trees. The crumbling walls of the abbey are etched with glowing, shifting symbols, while the shadows cast by the flickering light move as if alive. The atmosphere is heavy with dread, the air thick with silence broken only by the creaking of stone and distant, haunting whispers.