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In the rotting realm of the Crimson Wastes, the Black Blood Club rules the broken highways. Their bikes are living abominations forged from bone and steel, powered by pulsing hearts and fueled with black ichor. Their very breath and exhaust release a noxious miasma — a sulfurous curse that rots lungs, warps minds, and feeds their god, Nyx-Raeth, the Devourer of Roads.
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In the rotting realm of the Crimson Wastes, the Black Blood Club rules the broken highways. Their bikes are living abominations forged from bone and steel, powered by pulsing hearts and fueled with black ichor. Their very breath and exhaust release a noxious miasma — a sulfurous curse that rots lungs, warps minds, and feeds their god, Nyx-Raeth, the Devourer of Roads.
Elias Crow, a haunted mechanic, rides into this nightmare world searching for his missing brother. But the deeper he goes, the more he learns the truth: the Club is preparing for the Maw Rally, a once-in-a-century ritual ride to open the Asphalt Gate and unleash Nyx-Raeth upon all realms.
Trapped between the gang’s stinking, gas-choked rituals and the blood-slick roads of the Maw, Elias must infiltrate the club, survive their gruesome initiations, and uncover the fate of his brother — before the last road burns and the Crimson Wastes swallow the world. Tales of the Black Blood Club is a gothic, blood-soaked descent into cosmic biker horror — where every engine growl is a prayer, every ride is a sacrifice, and the road itself may lead straight into the mouth of the void
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