Morria

Follow the path that leads South. Keep going and you will eventually come across the most hell of all lands. The Morria is where the most bloodthirsty equines come. Even though this land is covered is covered in black smoke and fire it can still make even the most dark horse foolish. This land is burned with black coal and filled with hate. Daring to venture here you will never see the sun. You will never get sorrow from another equine and you will never get happiness. These lands are only for the true darks that can deal with true pain and misery. It's your worst fear, your head begins to pound. The cry of an owl makes you look 'round. Deadly is the land, yet some find it as home, the screams of the tortured make an eerie sound. The cliffs on the side drops sharply into the valley, creating a barrier, easy to get in impossible to get out...Dare you go in and 'wander about? One false step from wandering on the cliffs and you fall to your death of the sharp rocks. The spongy ground creates a sound that makes the skin of any horse crawl. The trees hang over, ready to catch on to the tresses and pelt of any equine who passes. Welcome to one of the Morrians's humble abode. Many creatures lurk here many food plentiful, but the streams are dried out and always will be. This is the Swamp of Decay. Bodies from battles lay throughout the land giving it an fowl smell. The swamp is small and mysterious looking. It is pure black. No one why though, is it because of a special force that holds power of the swamp? Or is it just because of the rotten carcass festering in waters? Will you stay here long enough to find out? Do others like your kind even come here to meet others? This is a land for all dark stallions to meet other dark stallions. No dark mares or fillies are allowed stay here, only stallions and colts.