The first world comprehensive world I every created. A world with ever-present gods, centuries of history, and individuals constantly working for Chaos.

Peace never knew this world for long, and with the world ending Doom Beasts clashing across its surface, its doubtful its inhabitants would ever know it again. Though I'm sure they would just be happy to survive another day.

A world where magic lives and breathes as beings. Where forces of nature and reality have a physical form. Where the lines of morality are godly arbiters. Where mortals can commune with all these spirits and make wonderous things occur.

Having been plunged into eternal darkness several lifetimes ago, the last remaining peoples of the world huddle in Providence. Bathed in the light of the Beacon and live their limited but safe lives. Though there are those who peer into the Evernight. Ever eager to pull the old world's lost riches from darkness' jaws.

The Kingdom peacefully sat within the forest clearing. Its castle overlooking the 3 small towns and handful of villages scattered across the 40 mile area. But that isn't where are stories are told. It is beyond it, into the misty laden forest. Monsters and treasure, great dwarven cities and underwater utopias, ancient wizards in their towers and imprisoned princes in evil Queen's dungeons. All these and more await keen adventurer's beyond the misty veil.....at least that is what the storytellers always say.

Who knows what the next world will hold.