El Brujo

Tired of the rainforest fires, the townsfolk sought out the Shaman’s help. He promised them rain, more rain than they’d ever seen, to ease the flames. But they agreed that it wasn’t enough. Fueled by anger, the townsfolk wanted more: they wanted revenge. So they went to the Brujo instead. The necromancer promised them he would cover the land with the guilty men’s blood. Satisfied, the townspeople didn’t ask at what cost. And so, the Brujo sung dark ancient chants, and conjured wicked spells. Yet in the process, he unleashed a much darker, much hungrier force than a wildfire, and allowed it to make the rainforest its home.