Dark, Dangerous...and elegant.
Three words that describe the island of Platformica, where the shadows rules and deathly to maintain. It is known for it's Gothic architecture, its beauty in shades of ebony, ruled in vain of mortal sin, rampancy...corruption. And yet, you must step foot to see beyond what those shadows portray to see the lives of the citizenry, beloved to their treasured island of mystery.
Many party, blessing their world the lack of proper light, preferring the flames of the curved torches that arc over cobblestone paths, with only wooden fences to protect them from the dreaded woods that are haunted with all kinds of things nasty, those allergic to the warmth and only goodness that was honored. Most stayed in their high end castles with endless servants who plead their lives to their masters and lords to live and survive the harsh elements that Platformica was covered in. For during the day life was not to be seen, clouds their only protection from the burning sunlight