In the world of floating islands, the Zephyr Mines knew neither sunrise nor sunset, only the perpetual haze of twilight that veiled its jagged, hovering contours. The miners called it home—a web of enclaves dangling beneath colossal rock formations laced with veins of skycrystal, their luminescence painting the miners’ faces with ghostly azure strokes. Below … Read more
In the heart of the Ortega Desert, where the sun’s unforgiving rays had bleached stones to bone white and the air purred with heat like a living thing, there is a field unlike any other. It is said that the gods themselves, in a moment of revelry or wrath, spilled their marbles across the sand. … Read more
Beyond the veridian edge of the known lands where cartographers falter and poets find their verse, lay the great fungal canopies of the Ombra Woods. Rumors, thick as the fog that hugged the ground, whispered of its unbelievable occupant—a Mushroom Monarch. Maeve and Thom, both explorers of considerable repute and healthy disregard for the impossible, … Read more
Beyond the edge of the known world, where the azure sky meets the whispering horizon, lies a mysterious biome known as The Floating Orchard. In this enchanting realm, orchards drift above the clouds, bearing fruits that heal, bring spring to winter, and light to darkness.
Vesper and her motley crew embark on a daring quest, guided by myths and dreams. Sailing in a fragile ship, they reach this heavenly archipelago, only to face cryptic trials. From outwitting Sky Faeries and charming Harpy Queens to diverting the hungry Will-o’-Wisps, their journey is filled with peril and wonder.
In the shadow of the Everfold Mountains lay the remnants of an ancient forest, now known as the Widow’s Wood, a tangled grove where trees and time seemed to conspire, weaving legends in whispers. It was rumored that the boughs weren’t held aloft by wooden spines alone, but were also buttressed by webs of such … Read more
In the mysterious expanse of the Allworld, where biomes shift like the pages of an eldritch tome, there came a creeping malevolence. Referred to solely as the Blight–a viral darkness that sank into leaf, wing, and soil alike, distorting all it bathed. The verdant jungles turned ashen, marine depths stirred with twisted shoals, and the … Read more
The lone adventurer—who for the sake of our story we shall call Finch—found the desert temple not so much by fate as by a unique intertwining of destiny and an oversight, having misplaced her compass three dunes back. It lay sprawling before her, emerging from the wind-swept sand like an old bedsheet tossed aside by … Read more