The Lunar world, the most technologically and magically advanced out of all known places. Sovereighn and isolated from the Overworld, only accessed by Lunars or very few chosen ones.
Lies in ruin. Floating chunks of land are torn by fissures and are crumbling apart untill they turn to dust. Once magnificent endless world was shattered by the unholy strike from the Solar empire.
The moment Lunar world cracked - the long lasting war has over.
Mad king was long dead and his daughters were in his place. Much more wise, much more gentle arm of Twin Queens ruled the Lunar world not for too long, as nothing helped the shattered world - no best magic, nor the most advanced technology.
Queens were desperate, they tried every means imaginable, even the ones that no other lunar would dare to think about. But time was merciless, the world kept falling apart, the endless depths of Neath were taking land bit by bit.
Soon, queens came to the heartbreaking conclusion - to abandon their world, and their hope, and turn to those, who they always thought of as dirt and dregs - Humans. Queen Avri was the last one to leave the Lunar world, she stood in the middle of hushed street, coping with the tragic loss of her people.
After what felt like an etenity, the last lunar rested her swords and crown and stepped through the portal, never to come back home...
Lies in ruin. Floating chunks of land are torn by fissures and are crumbling apart untill they turn to dust. Once magnificent endless world was shattered by the unholy strike from the Solar empire.
The moment Lunar world cracked - the long lasting war has over.
Mad king was long dead and his daughters were in his place. Much more wise, much more gentle arm of Twin Queens ruled the Lunar world not for too long, as nothing helped the shattered world - no best magic, nor the most advanced technology.
Queens were desperate, they tried every means imaginable, even the ones that no other lunar would dare to think about. But time was merciless, the world kept falling apart, the endless depths of Neath were taking land bit by bit.
Soon, queens came to the heartbreaking conclusion - to abandon their world, and their hope, and turn to those, who they always thought of as dirt and dregs - Humans. Queen Avri was the last one to leave the Lunar world, she stood in the middle of hushed street, coping with the tragic loss of her people.
After what felt like an etenity, the last lunar rested her swords and crown and stepped through the portal, never to come back home...
Category Artwork (Digital) / Scenery
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