From publisher blurb:
The wind howls across the blighted expanse of Key Isle, carrying with it the scent of salt and something darker—something fetid, like the breath of a tomb cracked open before its time. This land, long forsaken, harbors the remnants of empires that once dared to rule the world, and within its blackened ruins, the echoes of forgotten gods stir in uneasy slumber. It is here, amidst crumbling altars and eldritch stone, that the Cult of Vekh-Zaqar gathers, their shadowed rites seeking dominion over all life and death alike. Their hunger for power threatens to shatter the fragile balance of this war-torn world. But there is one who dares stand against them. And now, you find yourself drawn into this doomed struggle, your path twisted by fate or folly. The sand shifts beneath your feet, the cold bite of steel never far from reach. The night looms heavy, watching, waiting. The abyss whispers your name.