In the World of Sylvantha dark skies loom over the land. There are Gods no longer as they have been stripped of their power, as a result the lands are in a state of chaos and despair.
The winds have calmed and the land has shifted, the warmth of fire is no more comforting than an embrace by the coldest of hearts. In this time, Raigath a delver of dark arts has risen to power deep within the Earthcore. As he melds and fuses shadows into the most horrific monstrosities his power and reputation continue to grow. This world has been cast into an eternal darkness, War rages across the lands as a great power grows more and more maleficent. What will become of this, what will become of us?

Rapture: The Infinite Abyss