Santa Luzia

MAP DESCRIPTION — SANTA LUZIA REGION Read slowly. Allow pauses. The map isn't just visual… it's a feeling. The map opens before you. The paper is old… not just aged—weary. The edges are worn, as if they've been held many times… by nervous hands. The ink isn't uniform. Some parts seem darker… as if they've been reinforced. Others… almost faded. At the top, a name: Santa Luzia Region. But something is wrong. The name seems… too heavy. As if it's not just a place. As if it's a warning. Your eyes scan the map. And quickly realize: It's not an ordinary region. 🌫️ The Threshold A band of mist envelops everything. It's not drawn like clouds… It's denser. More solid. Like a barrier. Like a prison. 🪵 The Road A path cuts through the region. But it's not straight. It's not logical. It curves, splits… and sometimes seems to loop back on itself. As if it doesn't want to be followed. 🌲 The Dead Land Much of the map is occupied by a forest. Dense. Dark. But strangely uniform. There are no signs of life drawn. No animals. No natural clearings. Just… trees. 🪦 Marks of the Past You see: A cemetery A half-buried chapel Ancient structures All marked with the same trait: Abandonment. Or something worse. 🏚️ The Village A village appears on the map. Small. Compact. But the details are strange: The houses are very close together… As if they are protecting themselves. Or hiding. 💵 The Other Village Further on… Another village. Different. More organized. More… stable. And next to it, a strange symbol. A mark that doesn't belong to the rest of the map. Something… out of context. ⛪🔥 The Convent And then— You see. At the top of the map, dominant, impossible to ignore: The Convent of Santa Luzia. It's larger than anything else there. Too detailed. Almost as if it was drawn by another hand. Stronger lines. Deeper shadows. And around it… The terrain seems… deformed.