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Centuries ago the land was static. generations went and left without change.

And then it happened.

Somehow a myriad of creatures, they call themselves 'humans', spawned at coldest place.

They were all dressed different, spoke different, fought different from each other. most died within the month.

But not all of them.

Somehow, humanity adapted to this new world. the cultures of their homeland were left behind. they were now on a foreign world under foreign stars surrounded by foreign creatures, they united, even if only for a short while. they called their birthplace 'the center of the world' and began their expansion.

soon enough, humanity discovered that they were not alone. good. a rival. a purpose.

the humans left their differences behind and banded together to fight the 'demons' and eradicate them from this new world.

marching, expanding, discovering, the machine of man and some unexpected allies relentless pushed the monsters out radially to the equator.

But they would not go out easy.

before they were gone, the Tol exhaled a last breath of defiance. in a gargantuan ritual a barrier of rock and flesh was raised. mountains and monsters created a night-impenetrable wall of death, killing anything that got close enough to the word's equator

The deathband

They retreated behind it, to the northern hemisphere. but it is not over.

not yet.

they'll be back, and they'll be ready, for every second that humans spend weakening each other, they spend on strengthening themselves.
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so this is the map for the southern hemisphere for my setting "Deathband". it's a high-fantasy diesel/steampunk world of war, espionage and backstabbing. I plan to turn this into an artwar with a unique system of information warfare. more details will come in the future so click that 'watch' button and you won't miss out.

Description
Centuries ago the land was static. generations went and left without change.

And then it happened.

Somehow a myriad of creatures, they call themselves 'humans', spawned at coldest place.

They were all dressed different, spoke different, fought different from each other. most died within the month.

But not all of them.

Somehow, humanity adapted to this new world. the cultures of their homeland were left behind. they were now on a foreign world under foreign stars surrounded by foreign creatures, they united, even if only for a short while. they called their birthplace 'the center of the world' and began their expansion.

soon enough, humanity discovered that they were not alone. good. a rival. a purpose.

the humans left their differences behind and banded together to fight the 'demons' and eradicate them from this new world.

marching, expanding, discovering, the machine of man and some unexpected allies relentless pushed the monsters out radially to the equator.

But they would not go out easy.

before they were gone, the Tol exhaled a last breath of defiance. in a gargantuan ritual a barrier of rock and flesh was raised. mountains and monsters created a night-impenetrable wall of death, killing anything that got close enough to the word's equator

The deathband

They retreated behind it, to the northern hemisphere. but it is not over.

not yet.

they'll be back, and they'll be ready, for every second that humans spend weakening each other, they spend on strengthening themselves.
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so this is the map for the southern hemisphere for my setting "Deathband". it's a high-fantasy diesel/steampunk world of war, espionage and backstabbing. I plan to turn this into an artwar with a unique system of information warfare. more details will come in the future so click that 'watch' button and you won't miss out.