Deep within an ancient, overgrown forest lies the last remnant of the Fourth Realm, an advanced civilization whose reign has long since ended, yet whose presence lingers like a ghost in the earth.
Hidden behind a towering fortress wall fused seamlessly with the wild landscape, the only entrance is a massive obsidian gate marked by a circular ring - an ancient portal machine once used to traverse worlds, now silent and still.
Lining the path to the gate are colossal statues shaped like grim reapers, cloaked and skeletal, their hollow gazes eternal symbols of the Superior Beings once worshipped by the Realm and believed to have gifted them their immense power.
These figures stand like sentinels, their ominous forms both reverent and foreboding, guarding a threshold few dare approach.
Though the civilization has vanished, the fortress remains heavily protected by forgotten defenses - arcane machines, spectral constructs, or perhaps the will of the Realm itself - ensuring that the secrets of the Fourth Realm stay buried in silence and shadow.