Aetherions Veil
Before time learned to count itself, the realms were one. Magic flowed freely through land, sea, and sky, binding all life in a single breath. Mountains sang. Rivers remembered names. Stars....
Before time learned to count itself, the realms were one. Magic flowed freely through land, sea, and sky, binding all life in a single breath. Mountains sang. Rivers remembered names. Stars whispered prophecy into the dreams of mortals. Then came the Fracture. A war not of swords, but of will. Not of nations, but of gods. When the Veil—the living boundary between realms—was torn, reality splintered into seven mystic realms, each shaped by a dominant force of magic. And though the gods vanished, their mistakes did not. Magic became unstable. Portals sealed. Truth faded into myth. Until the Veil began to tear once more.