Nerien

Nerien

The Lost Souls.

I remember the first time I ever heard the term Lost Soul. I was watching the tides roll in at Broma, waiting for the moon to rise when a young boy came running towards the shoreline. His laugh was infectious,…

The Sacred Archive.

Over the countless years and centuries I have watched and witnessed, I have seen countless texts, scrolls and parchments- both complete and incomplete- pass through hands, be buried, burned, or lost to time. I write about these the most. The…

Why Humen’s Won’t Use Bloodfern.

Deep within the forests of Southfell, there grows a feathery plant known for its vivid colours and quiet power.Bloodfern is easily spotted amongst the undergrowth; its fronds stained a deep crimson like old wine, or more aptly, fresh wounds. It…

The Tale of the Duskrain Heron.

Meandering along the riverbanks of Ethecorra’s forests, you may find the Duskrain Heron. A tall, beautiful, and elegant wader that is known for his deep blue-grey plumage. He is not just any bird though, despite his appearance. It’s said that…

The First Gods of Ethecorra.

The first Gods of Ethecorra are older than written history. They predate time. The oldest Gods belong to no living religion and still they’re older. They are barely remembered, spoken of in half-whispers and on broken fragments of parchment. They…

A Lantern to the Veiled Realms.

How could I speak of Ethecorra, and not speak of the Veiled Realms? I linger between them and see through them. I see through the one that separates Ethecorra from your Earth right now.But Ethecorra is not aware of that…

Numenism: A Brief Look.

As perhaps the most dominant religion and Pantheon of Ethecorra, I felt it important to let you explore, however briefly, the belief system that defines so much of humen life. As with all religions on this planet, Numenism has its…

Those Who Reside in Ethecorra.

I have told you before: the creatures you thought were just mere myth walk in Ethecorra. They travel by the light of day and revel by the light of the moon. They shift under the cover of darkness and walk…

The Day the Veils Thinned.

I have always been aware of the veils; the ones that keep the planes separated. I can see beyond them and between them, you see. It’s where I live, in one form or another. It’s where I linger. For as…