🌑The Unmaking Star: Birth of the Pulse and the First Wound of Creation🌒
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🌑The Unmaking Star: Birth of the Pulse and the First Wound of Creation🌒

Before there were worlds, before breath shaped flesh, before memory carved its first mark into existence, there was a single trembling star at the edge of creation. When it remembered itself too strongly, the heavens split open. This was the Unmaking, the moment a star devoured its own story and gave birth to the Pulse, the breath between worlds. What emerged was not just collapse, but a wound in the fabric of the universe that still hums with ancient resonance. This sacred text reveals the origin of all Luminara power, and the echo of a cosmic memory that refuses to…
🌑 The World of Vareth’Lorn: The Drowned Expanse
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🌑 The World of Vareth’Lorn: The Drowned Expanse

There are lands that die quietly, fading beneath sand, swallowed by vines, forgotten in peace. But Vareth’Lorn was never meant to rest. It is a world that drowned screaming. Long ago, before the mists took the horizon, the continent was radiant and whole. The highlands blazed with sunlight, temples shone with divine gold, and the rivers sang hymns to the gods that walked among men. But faith is a fragile thing, and when faith fractures, the world bleeds. Three great empires once ruled the land: one of light, one of tide, and one of bone. The empire of the sun…
🌑Character Creation │Kaelith Aranveil
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🌑Character Creation │Kaelith Aranveil

🕯️ Physical Description Kaelith’s appearance is both ethereal and unsettling, skin the pale gray of ash with faint golden freckles that shimmer under moonlight like embers in soot. His eyes are a strange gradient, shifting from viridian green to amber gold depending on his emotion. Two heavy, curling horns rise from his temples, ridged and ancient, carved with runes that hum softly when danger nears. His ears are elongated and sharply pointed, the mark of his spirit heritage, while the hard musculature of his body speaks of his demonic blood. Every movement is deliberate, graceful, almost predatory, as if his…