📖 Chapter I: THE PULSE AND THE MOTHER

Before there was time, there was the Pulse -bright, black, and burning. - Archive of the Sliver Temple

At the origin of all things, there were three.

The Light - blinding, consuming, ever-reaching. It was the spark that scorched void and birthed Seraveth, radiant and hollow.

The Void - still, shielding, suffocating. It knew all, felt all, held all. In its hush, the first dreams formed. From its depths, she emerged.

And then the Sliver in Between, neither force nor form, but the breath where contradiction blooms. Creation began not in balance, but in tension "push and pull, fire and frost, love and erasure.

From the Void came Maesa'ka - called the Mother, the Enchantress Prime, and the Womb of Worlds.

She did not live in the way mortals understand. She unfolded, unraveling from silence, her breath shaping the first words. Her heart gave rise to the Enchantresses, elemental beings of creation, each destined to fuse with the first Seraveth to birth the Dragon Gods - cosmic forces that anchored reality.

The Dragon Gods were many: flame, tide, bone, song, ash, bloom, rot, and silence. They became the heartbeat of the world.

But life, once birthed, rejected stillness.

From creation came conflict. Seraveth turned on their kin, Veydrathi clawed at sky, and the first war began - flesh against light, magic against belief. In hopes of ending the war they had birthed, Maesa and her light-born

counterpart, the unnamed Father, offered themselves to destruction. Their children " elves, Veydrathi, Seraveth " tore them to pieces.

It was mercy. It was madness. It didn't last.

For Maesa cannot die. Not truly. The Void does not forget its daughter. She is always reborn.

And when she is, so too are her sons: River, the Mouth - who speaks endings into truth. Manu, the Eyes - who sees the shape of what will be lost. Enzo, the Heart - the pulse of Void incarnate, whose birth heralds collapse.

They are not prophecy. They are inevitability.

And each time she returns, the world breaks again.

📖 Chapter II: THE FIRST SUNDERING

"Three sons. One world. No mercy." — Shaden, Seer of the Deep Archive

Elves and Veydrathi rose from ash and blood, shaped by enchantress-fire and born with wild magic in their veins. They thrived in vast citadels of obsidian and root, speaking forgotten languages to the trees and beasts.

The Seraveth, winged and cold-eyed, viewed this chaos with righteous dread. Children of Light, they believed their Father's fire divine, and all Void-born kin a stain upon existence.

When Maesa was first reborn in flesh, she was a queen of the deep jungles, draped in flame and shadow, beloved by beasts and feared by kings. Her return sparked terror among the Seraveth, for her presence meant one thing: the sons would follow.

They came, as they always did. River, born screaming beneath a blood eclipse. Manu, who never cried-only watched. Enzo, born still, born silent, born burning.

The Seraveth believed they could break the cycle. That if they killed the mother before the Heart awakened, the Void's power would scatter. And so they made war. Terrible, cleansing war.

The Veydrathi and Elves resisted, but the Light was merciless. Cities crumbled. Forests bled. Dragons fell from the sky like meteors, their bones now mountains.

It was then that two strange beings emerged from the shattered heavens: Shaden and Kazmund, twin archangels who had refused fusion with the Enchantresses, refusing godhood. They watched, recorded, whispered.

Shaden, erratic and brilliant, studied Maesa obsessively. Kazmund, loyal and steady, protected her across incarnations, though she rarely remembered.

Neither could stop what came.

The Seraveth found her. Sacrificed her. Killed two of her sons.

But Enzo lived a first time.

And Aethros burned. This was the first Sundering. The first broken age.

📖 Chapter III: THE KINGDOM OF VEYDRATHI

"The world held its breath, and for once, the Mother smiled." - Arii, Queen of the Eastern Sea

Of all her incarnations, it was Karolisse "the daughter of Kaedrith" who lived in the brightest light before the fall.

She was born to royalty in a world forged of magic, metal, and dragons-a golden age of mecha-steampunk kingdoms and towering alchemic wonders. Kaedrith stood as a beacon of peace and progress, its cities vast and glittering, humming with energy both arcane and electric.

The people revered knowledge. Innovation reigned. War was distant.

Karolisse grew up curious, loud, fierce. She had a stubborn streak carved from obsidian and a heart that burned hotter than any forge. She traveled the continent, learning every magical and elemental art-especially fire, earth, and a strange, flickering command of lightning. It was taught to her in jest by a wandering war monk named Pai Hai, who had not laughed in centuries. She kicked him in the shins at age fourteen, and he never left her side again.

She was not alone.

She met the pirate-queen Acriella (Arii), a woman of lavender hair and impossible maps, who would one day hide the legacy of the Maesa'ka beneath the sea.

She rescued the sprite-imps, Flip and Pall, from the Forest of the Dead, convincing a Lich King to let them sleep eight hundred years more.

She made monsters into friends, enemies into family, kings into believers.

And she loved.

Her heart belonged to a young alchemist duke-Erik Hallows. Once, long ago, they had studied side-by-side, he teaching her metals and potions, she sparking entire labs into chaos. Even after years apart, the love remained, smoldering.

They were married beneath a storm of cherry blossoms and stardust. And the world held its breath.

Karolisse gave birth to River and Manu. The stars flickered. The dragons stirred.

But Erik saw too far, too deep. He knew the war would come again. That the Heart would be born. That Enzo would arrive, and Aethros would shatter once more.

And so he made a choice.

📖 Interlude: THE LAST TEMPEST

"To breathe lightning is not to rage-but to remember the silence before the first storm." - Skyborne Temple Prayer

Paitar-Haiketh-known to the world as Pai Hai-was born the same day as Heindrich Kaelvyrn, the Mad King of Kaedrith. Their births marked the dawn of the Ashwake Era, a time of endless war, prophecy, and the first great sunderings of balance.

Pai Hai was raised in the high altars of Weilah, under the tutelage of Raekho, a blind Eithari monk whose body could crack mountains and whose breath quieted beasts. Raekho served the golden dragon god Thalosz, and from him, Pai Hai learned calm, power, and restraint.

But when the Seraveth Host, fearing Maesa'ka return, launched a holy war against the dragons, shrines fell. The Second Clutch of eggs was lost. Raekho died shielding his temple. Pai Hai rose from the ash, no longer a divine monk- but a warrior with a monk’s steeled temperment and determination. He sought not vengeance, but honor through challenge: kings, beasts, armies, gods. He defeated them all. He did not survive them. They survived him.

His name became a warning. Until a broken-toed teenage girl named Karolisse kicked him in the shin and cried at him for being “a big meanie.”

And Pai Hai laughed. And the storm in him cracked just enough to let the light in.

He became her protector-her uncle-and walked beside her until the day she and her sons were sacrificed. He fell again that day, gutted on a palace floor like his master had once been. But he lived. And so did his rage.

Allan Kaelvyrn found him. Together with her son, they escaped the dying world and watched it burn. And Pai Hai? He waits. The storm holds its breath again.

📖 Chapter IV: THE BETRAYAL OF THE KING

To save the world, he gave it back to the fire." - Kazmund, Keeper of the Last Gate

Erik Horrosh, once a boy of books and glass vials, had grown into a man haunted by prophecy. He knew the world of Aethros would not hold. The signs were there: strange eclipses, Seraveth emissaries speaking in riddles, entire nations vanishing beneath rising seas.

And Karolisse-his wife, his queen, his Maesa-had begun to change. Her eyes darkened. The shadows clung to her like old friends. She heard the dragons in her sleep.

Then came the third child. Enzo.

He did not scream when born. He opened his eyes and the torches in the room died. Water in the castle's fountains turned to steam. And Erik wept.

He had studied every ancient record. Spoken with Shaden in dreams. Bargained with Seraveth. The answer was always the same: Kill the Heart, or lose the world.

But he couldn't. Not at first.

Karolisse trusted him. Loved him. She had given him sons, a kingdom, a future. So Erik waited. Planned. And when the signs grew too loud to ignore, he did what no one expected.

He gave his family to the Light.

River. Manu. Karolisse.

He led them to a peace summit with the Seraveth under false pretenses. When the emissary Michael, second-born of the Light, demanded sacrifice in exchange for truce, Erik bowed his head.

Karolisse screamed. The sky fractured. Michael smiled. And Erik Horrosh shattered.

He was crowned not in gold, but in ash. The world watched in horror as Kaedrith, once the jewel of Aethros, was engulfed in cleansing flame.

But peace never came.

Instead, Michael gifted Erik power - a divine curse wrapped in false mercy. The Alchemist King, once noble, became a weapon. In his grief, he leveled cities, drowned armies, and burned entire continents trying to undo what could not be undone.

Enzo had survived. The cycle could not be broken. Aethros fell into a second Sundering.

📖 Chapter V: THE BROKEN CYCLE

"She came back in smoke and neon, and the gods began to tremble." - Shaden, after the third eclipse

The world of Aethros did not die. It fractured.

The continents split and boiled. The gods went silent. Magic faltered and mutated. Technology, long buried in vaults of dragonbone and glass, surged to the surface. The world stitched itself back together with wires, steam, and spite.

In this neon-drenched age, kingdoms are bought, not crowned. Corporations rule like ancient emperors. Dragons slumber in reactors. Seraveth code haunts the veins of cybersorcerers. The Masks & Cards system of modular magic now spreads like wildfire, its users reshaping fate itself.

And Allan Kaelvyrn rules what is left of the southern continent — a broken queen of stormglass and sorrow. She remembers. She always remembers.

She ruled Kaedrith once, alongside her sister reborn, Karolisse. She held her sister’s dying body twice. And now, she claws through every timeline, every echo, seeking her. To find her. To bring her back.

And she does.

In this new world, the girl is born not as Karolisse, not as Maesa — but as Belle. She is strange. A flicker. Golden-eyed. Glitch-marked. She hums lullabies that have no name and walks alleyways that were once battlefields. No one knows her. And yet, the world flinches when she speaks.

Erik Horrosh meets her again. Older. Hollow. He doesn’t recognize her — not fully. But something in him breaks open. The past slips through his fingers like alchemical dust.

Kazmund watches from afar, loyal as ever. Shaden laughs in riddles.

And Ourea Kaelvyrn? She sails the sky and sea, her name whispered in both courts and gutters. Barefoot and bright-eyed, she knows more than she lets on — and carries more than her family yet realizes.

Vaelric Kaelvyrn and Vireya Kaelvyrn walk the edges of legend — one seeking peace, one burning for purpose — their blood forever bound to a house that refuses to die.

Enzo? Enzo is everywhere. A boy in the wires. A fire in the circuits. A whisper in the dark, still growing.

The cycle has not ended. But it has changed.

And somewhere, far east — beyond even memory — Arii sails home. Back toward the dreaming sea, where the real gods sleep.

Belle will see her son again one day. The babe still sleeps, encased in what looks like a duck’s egg, always safe in the hands of a Lich King who will forever love her, no matter the name she wears. Karolisse.

The Realms of Aethros. Realm of Fire & Void.

📖 Appendix I: THE LANDS OF AETHROS

A guide to the living scars, surviving nations, and strange dominions of a fractured world.

🌋 VARETHUUN - The Southern Continent
Once home to the great kingdom of Kaedrith. A land of Veydrathi, elves, smiths, and dragons.
Kingdom: Kaedrith — Capital: Kaedrith

⛪ TANAL - The Seraveth North
A fallen theocracy ruled by winged zealots and crumbling faith.
Kingdom: Tanal — Capital: Solaeth

🏴‍☠️ DORINDA - The Pirate Kingdom
Lawless seas and dead gods. Malanest remains a haven of salt and sin.
Capital-like Port: Malanest

💀 THE UNDEAD WASTES - The Sea of Silence
Cursed waters and drifting tombs. Dranst Spire is a necromancer's roost.
Notable Site: Dranst Spire

🌊 EMSTER - Kingdom of Water Elves
Deeply spiritual sea-border land, fluid in magic and politics. Home of the Emserai.
Capital: Cindrel

🔥 IRLAN - Kingdom of the Fire Elves
Volcanic heights and scarred mesas. Home of the Irlathi.
Capital: Ali-Kai

🏰 DAMAINE - Eithari Kingdom of Varethuun
An Eithari-led region caught between Veydrathi-elf alliances and shifting borders.
Capital: Mirehold

🏝️ LURFANE - Southern Island Kingdom
Tropical and wind-swept, a quiet outlier in ancient wars.
Capital: Dinsder

🛶 THE VELETH ISLES - The Northern Trade Islands
A bustling chain of commerce and shifting allegiances to the northwest of Kaedrith.
Major City: Gallae

⛈️ WEILAH - The Storm Shrine Kingdom
A land of sacred stones and storm-battered highlands.
Capital: Kaeloros

🏞️ AVERETH - The Island Between
A neutral isle of lost knowledge and strange alignments, dividing North from South.
Kingdom: Avereth

🌲 KASHERN - Northern Elven Kingdom
Ancient forests, beast-bound traditions, and sky-stone citadels.
Capital: Flurde

⚖️ COSTET - Eithari-Seraveth Border State
A theocracy-laced region under angelic doctrine, half faith, half facade.
Capital: Aurestrad

❄️ ISHVAHNU - The Iceborn North
Now recognized as fully distinct from the Emserai — their culture shaped by the Driftline Pact and centuries of icebound survival.
Region: Ishvahnu (formerly The Unnamed North)

🌿 NYRRAHEL - The Green Crown of the Northern Sea
Now the heart of the Driftline Pact — no longer an Emserai offshoot, but a memory-woven lineage of its own.
Region: Northern Sea Isles — within the Veleth cluster

🦴 THE WESTERN SPIRE - Grave of Dragons
Mountains of marrow and shattered temple ruins.
Region: Metra Islands

📖 Appendix II: THE PRIMAL FORCES

The origin powers that shaped Aethros-and still shape it now.

The Light - The Consuming Radiance The blinding, scorching force that devours shadow and seeks perfect order. Masculine-coded, worshipped as divine law. The source of the first Seraveth. Known by the Seraveth as Abrihael.

Known by the Veydrathi as The Glare-Father. Role: Cosmic Polarity Worshipped by: Seraveth, Choir State Status: Dormant Force

The Void - The Shielding Silence Suffocating, infinite, and all-knowing. The mother of stillness and the bearer of Maesa'ka. Feminine-coded. She does not speak, but all things remember her. Role: Cosmic Polarity Revered by: Enchantresses, Veydrathi, deep dragons Status: Eternal Presence

The Sliver in Between - The Breath of Becoming The invisible flicker between Light and Void. Neither god nor will, but tension, creation, contradiction. All life begins in the Sliver-and all tragedy. Role: Catalyst Force Interpreted by: Monks, seers, dream-born Status: Unknown

Maesa'ka - The Mother of All Breath Born of the Void. First Enchantress. Creator of the Enchantress line and co-creator of the Dragon Gods. Reborn endlessly, she heralds endings with her sons. Role: Reincarnating Origin, Worshipped, hunted, feared Status: Active (as Belle)

The Dragon Gods - The Children of Fire and Silence. Born from the fusion of the first Seraveth and enchantresses. Each embodies a primal aspect of the world. Though most now sleep, their bones and breath fuel Aethros.

Kaelvyrn - The Flamebound Dragon of War, Blood, Flame, and Brotherhood. Swore himself to Aru-El before falling to the Void. Patron of House Kaelvyrn.

Thalosz - The Gilded Veil Dragon of Paradox, Gold, Glamour, and Hidden Truth. Revered by scholars and mystics. Known to whisper in dreams.

Kallan - The Huntsoul, Smallest of the dragons, guardian of beasts and winter winds. Roams the northern wastes, guiding the lost. Beholder of Dream-Lands, Deep Magic and seer of the Sliver.

Nhaar'Kezhul - The Deep Seed Dragon of Depth, Eldritch Lust, and Fertility. Guides Arii across forbidden waters. Called "Kezzy" by the few he permits to live.

📖 Appendix III: THE REINCARNATED & ETERNAL

Those who return again and again, bearing memory, power, and ruin.

Maesa’ka / Karolisse / Belle — The Mother Reborn, Void’s daughter, fated to remake and unmake the world. From jungle queen to Kaedrith princess to glitch-eyed girl in neon shadows, she remembers less than she carries. She births the three sons. She ends the age. Again and again.
Key Forms: Maesa’ka (origin), Karolisse (Golden Age), Belle (Modern).
Key Locations: All.
Affiliations: Voidborn, Enchantresses.
Status: Active (as Belle).

Allan Kaelvyrn — The Mad Queen of Flame. Trained Maesa. Ruled Kaedrith. Survived Sundering. Now a cyber-magical tyrant obsessed with restoring her beloved sister from every broken timeline. She is both queen and weapon, and her family name bears the god who once swore brotherhood to Light.
Key Locations: Varethuun.
Affiliations: House Kaelvyrn, Kaedrith Remnants.
Status: Reigning.

Erik Hallows / Horrosh — The Betrayer King. Alchemist. Husband. Father. Monster. Erik gave up Maesa and their sons for a truce with the Seraveth — and received god-killing power in return. He wanders the world in exile, a war-haunted husk who cannot undo his betrayal.
Key Locations: Unknown.
Status: Exiled.

Ourea Kaelvyrn — Daughter of Karolisse / Maesa. Sky-princess and tide-walker. Sailor of sea and storm, bearer of her family’s curse and its brightest laughter. Her choices yet shape the next cycle.
Status: Active, free.

Vaelric Kaelvyrn — Son of Allan. Scholar-warrior who turned from the throne. A quiet guardian walking between legend and mortality.
Status: Active, wandering.

Vireya Kaelvyrn — Daughter of Allan. Firebound warrior, her loyalty and fury burn bright in the fractured modern age.
Status: Active, hidden.

Flip & Pall — Immortal Dream Imps. Rescued by Karolisse. Sleep beneath the world in a Lich King’s keeping. Their awakening will mark a turning of the cycle once again.
Status: Dormant (protected).

📖 Appendix IV: THE WITNESSES

🜂 View Full Kaelvyrn Lineage Codex

Those who see across timelines — and refuse to forget.

Shaden — The Seer of the Deep Archive. First angel to break from the Light. Knows the cycle of Maesa better than any living being. Both prophet and reaper.
Status: Active, observer.

Kazmund — Keeper of the Last Gate. Archivist. Builder of constructs and keeper of forgotten Maesa incarnations. Equal parts hoarder and guardian.
Status: Active, manipulator.

Flip & Pall — Dream Imps. See across dreamthreads. Their sleep prevents catastrophic resonance with the Sliver.
Status: Dormant.

Pai Hai — Monk-warrior. Storm-walker. Survived multiple Sunderings. Uncle and protector to Karolisse. Active in modern age.
Status: Active, guardian.

Fiore & Sarena — Constructs built by Kazmund. Wanderers and protectors of Belle. Designed to outlast gods and memory alike.
Status: Active, bonded.

📖 Appendix V: THE POWERS OF THE AGE

The rulers, zealots, relics, and remnants that define modern Aethros.

Michael - The Fathers Voice, Cold, clinical, and untouched by grief. The Seraveth who accepted Erik's sacrifice and granted him divine wrath. He claims to uphold peace, but speaks only in riddles and ultimatums. Key Locations: Tanal Affiliations: Choir State Status: Active (Ascended)

The Seraph Choir - The Burning Law, A fractured theocracy built atop old Seraveth ruins. Its scribes wield sun-bolts and mirrored armor. Once divine messengers, now merciless censors. Key Locations: Tanal Affiliations: Abrihael, Michael Status: Warring

The Glass Tribunal - Judges of Flame and Code, Seraveth AI remnants encoded into stained-glass monoliths. They pass verdicts on nations, often retroactively. Their laws are incomprehensible, their punishments immediate. Key Locations: Within broken cities Affiliations: Choir remnants Status: Operational (Barely)

Oracle Graves - Warden of Echoed Futures, A seer whose voice is broadcast across Varethuun by corp-sponsored signal towers. She once served Eriks's father. Now she whispers prophecies in ads and prayers. Key Locations: Varethuun (urban hubs) Affiliations: Kaedrith Remnants Status: Bound (to signal)

The Vaulted Flame - Cult of the Burning Dragon, Followers of Kaelvyrn who believe Allan is the chosen rebirth of their god. Half revolutionaries, half fanatics. All dangerous. Key Locations: Varethuun wastelands Affiliations: House Kaelvyrn Status: Rising

Michael's Remaining Host - The Blackwinged Choir, Not quite Seraveth, not quite Eithari. Gene-spliced zealots forged in the Sundering's ashes. Eyes like lenses. Voices like bells. Key Locations: Northern borderlands Affiliations: Choir State Status: Marching

📖 Appendix VI: THE MONSTERS & THE LOST

The forgotten, forsaken, and fearsome"gods beneath gods, nightmares in waiting.

The Bone Choir - Singers of the Deep Flame, An order of dragon-worshipping seers who chant in extinct tongues while grafting bone onto their bodies. Said to live in the marrow caverns beneath the Spire. Key Locations: Western Spire Affiliations: Dragon remnants Status: Active (unconfirmed)

The Hollow Compass - The God-Tide Cult, A secretive guild of sailors and exiles who follow Arii's path but not her heart. They believe the true god of the sea is rising"and will devour all land. Key Locations: Eastern Waste Affiliations: Unknown Status: Growing

The Coral Maw - Leviathan's Disciples, Born of salt and blood. They do not speak. They do not blink. They serve Nhaar'Kezhul in silence, dragging ships into the depths to feed his will. Key Locations: Beneath the sea Affiliations: Nhaar'Kezhul Status: Active

The Pale-Eyed Saint - Ghost of the First Sundering, A spectral child with moon-pale eyes said to appear before major deaths. Some claim it is River's earliest self, others say it's what Maesa gave up in her first life. Key Locations: Varies Affiliations: Unknown Status: Ethereal

The Flesh-Taken - Failed Prophets, Once Seraveth or monks who tried to hold both Light and Void within. Their bodies melted. Their minds broke. Now they wander, screaming holy riddles in ruined tongues. Key Locations: Borderlands and wastelands Affiliations: None Status: Cursed

📖 Appendix VII: THE HOUSE OF KAELVYRN

Descendants of the First Dragon King, this bloodline of fire-elf and Veydrathi nobility rules Kaedrith with both glory and madness. Their lineage is sacred, cursed, and burning through time itself.

📜 Appendix VIII: GLOSSARY OF TERMS

A tongue of blood, bone, and forgotten breath — what is spoken in Aethros is never spoken lightly.

🜁 Primal Forces

• Void — The Shielding Silence. Cosmic feminine force; mother of Maesa. Births dreams, memory, stillness.
• Light — The Consuming Radiance. Cosmic masculine force; creates the Seraveth. Brings order, burns shadow.
• Sliver — The Breath Between. The catalytic tension between Void and Light. Source of creation and contradiction.

☽ Rebirth & Recursion

• Maesa’ka — The Voidborn Mother. Endlessly reincarnates, heralding world-shattering cycles.
• The Three Sons — River (Mouth), Manu (Eyes), Enzo (Heart). Their births mark each world cycle's breaking point.
• Cycle — The repeating pattern of Maesa's birth, joy, tragedy, shattering, and rebirth.

⚔ Magic & Combat Systems

• Old Way / Breath of Origin — Ancient magic drawn from Void, Light, and Sliver. Glyph-based, blood-coded.
• Breathform Casting / The New Way — Martial magic system using elemental stances and emotional alignment.
• Mask & Card System — Modular modern magic; Masks are persona overlays, Cards are memory/fate fragments.
• Resonance Sync — The alignment of Mask + Card + Breathform enabling empowered magic effects.
• Stances — Combat postures tied to Breathform casting: Rooted, Flowing, Spiral, Radiant, Hollow.
• Legendary Techniques — Forbidden, often fatal combat forms only used in myth.

🎭 Masks & Cards System

• Mask Sync State — Combat resonance bonus when stance, mask, and source perfectly align.
• Slot / Draw / Burn — Methods for using Cards in casting: preparing, activating, and expending effects.
• Major Decks — Modular Decks such as Deck of Threads, Blood Pact Cards, Hollow Suit, etc.

🩸 Lineages & Bloodlines

• Kaelvyrn Lineage — Flamebound descendants of the Dragon God Kaelvyrn. Centered on Queen Allan.
• Driftline Pact — Mythic lineage shared by Nyrraheli and Ishvahni. Memory-bound sea and ice descendants.
• Veydrathi — Demon-forged bloodlines; dragon-linked nobility.
• Seraveth — Fallen angelic race, obsessed with purity and divine order.
• Drakhari — Dragonkin Race, descendants of the Second Clutch.
• Eithari — Human-born race, vast and highly adaptable.
• Emserai — Water-Elven race, neutral rulers of the northern Varethuun coasts.
• Irlathi — Fire-Elven race, deeply rooted with Veydrathi (Demons) and its royal families.
• Ishvahnu — Water and Ice-Elven race, nomads that live and rule the northern Ishvahnu lands.
• Kasherni — Earth-Elven race, from everywhere, mostly shamans and shapeshifters (beastforms).
• Skyborne — Storm-Elven race, scholars and traders of wind and storm.
• Umbrethin — Vampiric memory-drinkers, elegant and cursed.

🌍 Locations & Concepts

• Kaedrith — Kingdom of the Veydrathi; home of Queen Allan and the Kaelvyrn line.
• Varethuun — The Southern Continent; the land where Kaedrith rose.
• The Western Spire — Grave of dragons, region of bone mountains and ruins.
• Avereth — Island of lost knowledge, neutral zone between North and South.

🜃 Creatures & Bestiary

• Draconic — Dragons, wyverns, and breathspawn tied to Kaelvyrn.
• Aberrations — Sliver-warped entities and divine accidents.
• Cryptids — Local legends and unconfirmed horrors whispered across Aethros.
• Mythic Beings — Prophecy-bound or god-linked creatures shifting fate.

✦ Symbols & Meta Terms

• 🜁 — Denotes primal forces and origin magic.
• 🎭 — Associated with Mask & Card modular magic.
• ⚔ — Associated with Breathform casting and combat disciplines.
• ☽ — Symbol often linked to Maesa, Void, and recursion cycles.

📖 Fragments from the Hollow Archive

Snippets, proverbs, and echoes left in the cracks of time.

“The Lightsees all. The Void forgives all. The Sliver remembers.” - Common saying in the Southern Wastes

“When River speaks, cities fall.” - Scrawled on the walls of an abandoned Seraveth citadel

“She played cards with death and gave him a happy memory. That's why he waits.” - Flip, probably lying

“Never follow Arii east. Never follow Arii anywhere, actually.” - Old sea proverb

“If you see him in the wires, close your eyes. If you hear him speak, it's already too late.” - Warning label from an Enzo-contaminated terminal

“We burned the world to stop her heart. And we failed.” - Erik Horrosh, post-Sundering confession

“Kaelvyrn is not dead. He just sleeps between your veins.” - Cult of the Vaulted Flame pamphlet

“The Lich King smiles once a century. When he does, someone is reborn.” - Whispered in Oracle Graves' static broadcast

“There are no orphans in the Void. Only beginnings.” - Kazmund, on the birth of Belle