Hailed-Manic

In the beginning, when the world was young and the people of Neroth were still learning how to stand, six Dæmonhai came to this land and surveyed it.  And when they saw the budding ‘intelligent’ life that had spawned, they knew this would be the perfect feeding ground, their kingdom. However, the land had to be cultivated first.  The Dæmonhai introduced themselves to the natives and began to teach them.  They taught them how to grow their food, and how to build strong and massive structures.  But the most valuable subject the Dæmonhai taught was the Words of Power. The Dæmonhai taught a perverted and corrupte

Some two hundred and odd years after The Tale of the Three Brothers, the kin of Albwin, the Moon Clan, had grown to a considerable size.  Unlike the kin of Finn, the Moon Clan had stayed together rather than splinter and spread far and wide.  Worry had begun to spread within the clan, as food was becoming harder and harder to supply for everyone. The clan had migrated and come to the base of an immense cliff.  The smooth face of the cliff rose many meters into the sky, above the tops of the trees that the clan was resting under.  And stretching off in the unseen distance, the sides of the cliff went to the North and South.  Moss and vines ad

The wolven history is said to have started from three brothers, born of a lone great she-wolf.  The first and eldest of the brothers was Albwin.  The largest of them all, he was also the strongest and most steadfast.  He was known to topple an oak wider than himself by the age of seven.  But, despite the immensity of his physical strength, it was only seconded by the size and strength of his heart. Finn, the second eldest, had a lighter build than his older brother.  Quick in mind and foot, there was none who could catch him as he seemed to be everywhere at once and yet untouchable. The youngest of the brothers was named Rüdiger.  Unlik

The sun shone bright overhead.  The changeling skittered along through the trees, ducking in and out, looking for her friends.  A smile crossed her face as she spotted them.  The others squealed in glee at her arrival, tackling her onto her side and rolling merrily in grass.  Someday they would grow up to be powerful hunters, strong in the ways of magic.  They would be the next generation to take from the land. But not her... They happy group played and nipped at each other in pure, innocent fun.  These were the times that she was happiest: with her friends.  The adventures they would go on, to the waterfall, playing in the river, climbing