With the preparations in place, the three most powerful men within Mioverold gathered at Sol Sanctum. It marked a possibility, of an era associated with peace in its purest form. The Godvildian leaders had succumbed to the reality, as did much of the Noxun nobles. Amidst them, stood the High Humans, open in their thoughts – sceptical, but with renewed …

Under the rule of Mallan Argonaut, not many feared the shadows of Themistokera. Hope consumed them instead, a light that brightened with optimism. But it was never perfect, not even during an era of peace and stability. Just as people gravitated towards the light, some migrated to the depths of darkness. And among them, one chose to disrupt normalcy within …

It was an odd situation for the Godvildian Lord, to hold title as prisoner, but with freedom; to remain shackled, but with servants in attendance. Zane Morgul felt his body twitch – a little with pain, and more with disgust. With a grim expression on his face, he eyed first the restraints that had crippled his abilities, and then his …

Noctis stirred with unease at the sound of an announcement from Caradus Castle. At first, it spurred cheer and happiness, and upon continuation – growing unease. In time, the city gates opened, to welcome the return of King Antiochus, and with him – a prisoner of renown. At the sight of the latter, the citizens of Noctis gulped, some out …

Mioverold smelt of blood several times throughout the course of history, often accompanied by death and decay. War was commonplace; rape and plunder – among the most natural of occurrences. But it was far from meaningless, at least at that point in time. A period of strife and peace before the Great War, people called it – the Era of Unification. …

Ehedus and Baha, the two gods within the World of Transition, allowed for its denizens to acquire abilities most suited to their predetermined traits. Some emerged with a body meant for combat, and others for what many called utility or support. A few among them could participate in war, to a certain degree at least, while others helped from a …

Day Two of Four It was rare for the winds to play a different music, not many noticed. Those of a lesser fate continued their march into the progress of time, unaware of what had occurred. But Gale understood it, within reach of the borders of the Kingdom of Suntaria. The aeter, it had changed; and before him, stood the …

Day One of Four Arce Caelesti marked a wondrous sight in the Kingdom of Suntaria; it represented quality above all else, with several areas dedicated to the betterment of the Godvildian people. Smiths gathered at the Vulcan-blessed forge of Arce Male, while the soldiers trained within Arce Bellum, the domain of Murugan – a deity of war from the Hindu …

Death. Time. Weakness. What could he have seen in the darkness that subdued him? There was once wealth, and also benevolence. But the throne refused to have him there, to have him seated. The people rebelled, and the region tore away from what made it glorious. Friendships turned stale, sour, and resentful. Does it make much sense? Cast away and …

Change is a constant, especially with time – dictated by the conditions of your experience. What about stress, or the existence of threats in the environment as free as the air itself? But things did change, and the winds blew differently, just a little. Within the embrace of safety and comfort, Gale bathed in sunlight and fresh air, relieved of …