In the drought-stricken village of Zeyvan, the poppies bloom too red and the earth whispers in forgotten tongues. When the sacred spring runs dry, young shepherd Mehrdad must journey to a ruined fire shrine where something ancient waits beneath the stone—hungry, patient, and listening. But what it wants cannot be fed with blood alone. A tale of quiet defiance, buried memory, and the roots that remember, set in the folk-horror world of Avestara. CREDITS Story by S.P. Razavi Narration by S.P. R...
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In the drought-stricken village of Zeyvan, the poppies bloom too red and the earth whispers in forgotten tongues. When the sacred spring runs dry, young shepherd Mehrdad must journey to a ruined fire shrine where something ancient waits beneath the stone—hungry, patient, and listening. But what it wants cannot be fed with blood alone. A tale of quiet defiance, buried memory, and the roots that remember, set in the folk-horror world of Avestara. CREDITS Story by S.P. Razavi Narration by S.P. R...
In the heart of a canyon where silence weighs heavier than stone, a young man follows a dying mystic into the Mirror Abbey—a place where reflections speak, and the past refuses to stay buried. As memories twist and reality fractures, Farid must confront the truths he never dared to name. But in the Abbey, remembrance is not a gift—it is a reckoning. Some reflections show the face. Others show the wound. CREDITS Story by S.P. Razavi Narration by S.P. Razavi Cover Art by JI-Owon Background by C...
Avestara: Tales of Shadow and Flame
In the drought-stricken village of Zeyvan, the poppies bloom too red and the earth whispers in forgotten tongues. When the sacred spring runs dry, young shepherd Mehrdad must journey to a ruined fire shrine where something ancient waits beneath the stone—hungry, patient, and listening. But what it wants cannot be fed with blood alone. A tale of quiet defiance, buried memory, and the roots that remember, set in the folk-horror world of Avestara. CREDITS Story by S.P. Razavi Narration by S.P. R...
