Within the shadowed depths of a forgotten tower, bound in ancient vellum, lies the sorcerer's grimoire. Inscribed upon its pages are spells of immense power. Each rune whispers ancient wisdom, waiting to be unveiled by a worthy hand. To peruse its contents is to tread a treacherous path, for the grimoire holds both the promise and danger of the arc

The veil between worlds is thinning. Eerie things are happening. Gone are the days of Classic hauntings and predictable ghosts. Now, a Fresh breed of paranormal entity stalks our Dimension. They Communicate in ways we Barely Understand. These entities are Shadowy, their motives Unknown. Are they Harbingers of doom? Or something Far stranger? Unex