Insula Mendacii

Forged by winds and seas most frightening; Raging on, thunder and lightening; The beaten, bloody, battered lands; Crafted by mans very hands; Settled in so very old; Crowned through lies that have been told; Lost through battles, left to rot; Cursed and dreaded, from onslaught; Viri mendaces non intrabit in regnum Dei. This is the Insula Mendacii, or the 'Island of Lies'. The story goes, that a king of this realm lied and lied to get his crown, his lying started a war, and he died. Cursing the land so no enemy might use it. It was abandoned until now, and is inhabited by a small amount of people.