Ashkarath is a realm of unrelenting flame and fury: an infernal dimension where rivers of molten lava carve through jagged obsidian plains and sulphur-choked skies glow with eternal fire.

Towering citadels of blackened stone rise like the spines of dead gods, home to demons, devils, and the ancient powers that rule them. The air hums with malevolence, thick with the scent of scorched earth and smouldering ash.

There is no sun here: only the burning eye of the Demon King himself, lighting a world where souls are currency and power is taken, never given.

Ashkarath is not merely a place; it is punishment made manifest.