Wynderos

In a reality different than ours, twisted and warped into nothingness, is a world called Wynderos. On this world lies magic and organisms like nothing seen before.   Giant banana trees grow into the sky, hanging titan-rivaling banana berries. Deep below the ground, bipedal cockroaches hammer away at cave walls, creating art like nothing seen before.   The land above, left mostly untamed by man, brims with life and mystery. Flying turtles drift above mans heads, and crabs of immense size lie in the sand waiting for their next prey. What lives and breathes is dangerous, strange, and overall, wonderous.   Sadly, the wonder of Wynderos is threatened. Recent technological advancements made by the roachfellows and the gnomes left people in space, awakening a beast kept asleep for centuries. Now, the Twisting Nether, a giygan banished from Wynderos, marches towards the world in a fit of rage, angry at those who disturb it's slumber.   Beware, Wynderos.