Soddom is the Chaos Plane, a realm of violent imbalance and concentrated malevolence. It is the domain where Rakkan, the Veiled Monarch, embodies chaos not as randomness but as destructive necessity. Soddom is not hidden. It presses against existence, waiting for fracture.
Its landscape is twisted and hostile. Jagged terrain shifts beneath blackened skies. Rivers run with corrosive fluid. Creatures there are not born but formed from distortion. Even Primordials do not tread within it lightly, for its corruption is potent and invasive.
Yet Soddom exists for balance. Without chaos, order stagnates. Without evil, virtue lacks contrast. Rakkan understands this paradox. Soddom is not meant to consume all things. It is meant to remind creation that harmony requires tension.