Ciästor

Chornas 267 ViN

Hundreds of Islands float along the Ever-Expanse aimlessly despite the heavy promises and self-importance of those that rule them. A land once ruled by the might of The Empire has been torn apart by the wrath of their angry gods. While mountains fell, and the mightiest of stones broke strange beings arose from the chaos, their destructive nature stirred by the sights around them.   The whole world was once reliant on magic, and through their evil were stripped of this power and cast aside as punishment. Even their identity was lost. Now half the world remains unknown, as though their lands have fallen into an unnatural darkness. The shadows grow ever longer...