fae realm

The edges of the room began to dissipate as his vision swam with that familiar sensation of losing sight and gaining much more clarity in the same moment. The defined lines around him of the room now translucent before being entirely removed from his perception of reality as the question...

It was quiet in the manor owned by the kind duanann Ce-something-hard-to-pronounce-unless-she-twisted-her-tongue-a-certain-way. With winter a blink away, the manor in Winter Court was already sporting soft gray clouds that covered the pale blue sky. It was raining more often than when they had...

She had left her window open that night because she hadn’t left her room in days. She needed fresh air but getting out of her bed, dressing, doing her hair and then walking outside had seemed too much. Not to mention if she did get out of bed, she’d need to bathe and wash her face and finally do...

Two by two, The Dancing March Begins. Me and You, Ignoring all our Sins. The large fae looked at the words in his journal. A slight frown upon his lips. This one he didn't understand. He had written it but he didn't understand it. It was short. It was cryptic. It wasn't his usual style when it...

The winds whip about and shove. Waters rush around and carve. The sun seeks to burn thirst into all. Dangers held within the providers of life. Sapling vulnerable from above, If not for the mountain standing tall. Tourneys, balls, festivals, competitions, and hunts. Activities constantly...

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Inside the dense jungle that made up the majority of the Ixchel Wilds there was nothing amiss. Lush flora and the dissonant harmony of bird song resounding throughout, unbothered. Casimir was heard before he could be seen, and even then, only a keen eye could distinguish the bright flash as not...

The faint chirping of birds could be heard, the slight rays of silver peeking through, illuminating the dewdrops that had bloomed from the night’s cool air. There was a sweetness in the air, crisp like pears yet fragrant like water lilies. All of this was brought to Luella’s attention as she...

After a long and tiresome and expensive journey, the last thing Elianora Ardor could possibly want is a full-blown storm. Yet, the rain still came and drenched the young traveler who stumbled through the tangled Ixchel Wilds. Ten days prior, she had unexpectedly appeared at the portal stone in...

Death was all that mattered anymore. Arguably one of the most powerful fae ever to walk Arethil sat blankly inside a bar, surrounded by a small phalanx of bottles. Whiskey, mycowine, beer, it didnt much matter as long as it kept hitting his system and keeping her from resurfacing in his...

Maedbh's Temple; The Dawn Court Hierarchy is one of the greatest constraints we allow ourselves to fall into. I decree that once a year the tables shall be reversed! Lesser Folk and humans may taste what it is like to be a King, and Kings may taste the freedoms afforded to those who can go...

The rain had been relentless for three days straight, the heavy drops conducting the choir of greens amid earthy browns of the thick forest, but it was no longer such a soothing symphony. Katja had not been home in over a month, had not bathed in a warm bath nor slept on bed more comfortable...

"Rest, young Kouri." "Kuuu...." While the world was rife with alarm as the Portal Stones came to life, Tenrof found himself more concerned with the tree spirit recovering in his hand. Barely as big, but it glowed with a light that pulsed in the dark woods around them. A youngling spirit...

Tag: @Amaryllis Tag: @Peony / @Faolan Theme A Solstice Miracle Today was a very special day, not only was it special because of the Solstice event but Áine and Ardghal were having their fourth child over the course of 400 years. While four kids might not seem like much to outsiders not...

You are Cordially Invited... ~ The Heart of the Autumn Court, Laigin, lay deep within the Ixchel Wilds. An area left relatively unscathed by the encroaching hand of mortals in part due to its mystic and wild qualities. People who dared enter the wilds were often not seen again and if they did...

Syuri Laneteth was an old elven village. The population had barely changed in a thousand years. Sitting on a crossroads near the edge of the northern reach of Falwood it had a busy road through it. It was the kind of road young elves would follow to leave the sleepy village and find greater...