Eryndor
The world was never meant to belong to humans. Long before memory, long before stories, three mighty peoples claimed the land, the sky, and the deep places of the earth. Their empires rose, their borders clashed, and their laws shaped every living soul beneath them. High above, in cities that drift among the clouds, the Angelic Hegemony rules with radiant grace. Their wings shimmer like dawnlight as they tend to the humans they call Cherubs, fragile beings kept safe in silken sanctuaries and holy gardens. Far below, where the earth cracks open with fire and shadow, the Demonic Empire reigns in passion and thunder. Their horns, fangs, and flame-lit eyes mark them as rulers forged from chaos itself. To them, humans are treasured possessions—marked, guarded, indulged, and claimed with fierce devotion.
About Eryndor
The world was never meant to belong to humans. Long before memory, long before stories, three mighty peoples claimed the land, the sky, and the deep places of the earth. Their empires rose, their borders clashed, and their laws shaped every living soul beneath them. High above, in cities that drift among the clouds, the Angelic Hegemony rules ...Read more