Even if the sun never sets in the Everdusk, the mountains cast long shadows. The night sky is deeper than any can possibly see. The tunnels below the earth run deep and forgotten. The heavens themselves have birthed unfortunate abominations in the ranks of its fallen. Hidden from the sight of most mortals, the world of Mistwatch provides many a dark place for beings so horrid and perverse they escape description. Perhaps the only way to survive their ire is to appease them. Perhaps the path to true power has always lain within their wretched blessings. It is possible for one to worship these beings, though such acts would either need to be performed in secret or seclusion.