Before the arrival of mortal races, before the first Nevran ships breached our skies, Aerias existed in an age of pure light and harmony. The Ilyrians walked its surface, their presence blessing the very air they breathed. The Celestar danced between dimensions, while creatures of pure starlight roamed lands untouched by civilization’s ambitions.

This was the world as it once was—perfect, untamed, eternal. But like all things of profound beauty, it could not remain unchanged. The arrival of the Nevran marked the beginning of recorded history, the First Age of our chronicles. With them came progress and chaos, innovation and destruction, the dual nature of mortal ambition that would reshape Aerias forever.

What follows is a record of this world: its peoples, its powers, its triumphs and catastrophes. Here you will find the threads that weave together ancient magics and modern innovations, the delicate balance between tradition and progress that defines our age. From the crystalline spires of the Guild Engineers to the sacred traditions of the Zylvan Knights, from the hidden powers of the furi bloodline to the dark secrets of the kaegar, these are the foundations upon which our story stands.