You remember that place somewhere between awake and asleep, that place where the line blurs between dreams and reality. Dark Dreams is alive in that place, where your brightest dreams and your darkest nightmares are but a stones throw away.

One man banished the old gods from our world, chaining them beyond the ken of mortal men. From the ashes of their world he forged his empire. An empire of strength, of justice, of freedom.

A millenia later strength has turned to oppression, justice has turned to corruption, and freedom has turned to tyranny. The ageless Emperor still reigns, silently sitting upon his dark throne. In his stead corrupt officials and unjust dictums rule the Empire, while powerful nobles vie for favor within the Council of Lords. The Emissaries, Seekers, and Inquisitors expand the bounds of the Empire, converting or killing any who stand against the imperial power.

Within this world though there are those even the empire still fears. Banished the Chained may be, but they still wield great power. They touch our world, entering the dreams of the willing or the ignorent and whispering promises of power, glory, and wealth. Worship of these dark beings still occours on the fringe, in areas far beyond the laws of the empire. And some of these dark beings still walk free, ungodly creatures formed from the stuff of dreams and nightmares. The empire christened them the Unchained, nightmares given form.

On the fringe life is lawless with dangers on every turn, but only there is hope still born. Only there do people still remember how to dream. Some dream of a world within the light, a world without tyrants and unjust laws, a world that seems to be just beyond the next sunset…

The collapse of the empire is unthinkable, overthrowing the empire is unimaginable, but the end of the empire is inevitable. Change is coming. But beware what the revolution brings.

Explore a world of gothic fantasy, unimaginable nightmares, and endless possibility. Welcome to Dark Dreams.