When the planets first formed within the Elarion Celestial System, each was formed with a single thought: Ethecorra was formed from beauty. The elemental magics, light and dark in equal measure, swirled and collided, merging in a dance that has never truly ended.
Today, Ethecorra is a world shaped by the empires that rise and fall upon its great continents. Across thirteen months and vast landscapes, the people of Ethecorra live and die – or seek meaning in immortality. Some call the beauty of the planet sacred, while others seek to control, or suppress it. Throughout it all, Ethecorra endures.