Eternelves

## Eternelf

In the younger years of the Elven race, they were always seeking out the secrets and knowledge of magic. Soon they became masters in arcane and elemental magic; they even learned how to mix them, creating hybrid versions. They spent ages in the pursuit of advancing their abilities.

A small group of the Elven race were out on an expedition to explore a mysterious light on a distant continent; this would lead to the fateful meeting between the elves and the first fey to arrive on Secone. The elves after so long, finally found what they had been searching for, new magic. The two groups slowly got to know one another, learning about each others culture. Intrigued by the differences between one another’s world and their magics; after a few months had passed. A few of the fey brought the elven group to their home: The Realm of Eternal Space.

The Elves stepping into this realm of unparalleled beauty were mesmerized. Up until now they had never known such a place could exist. They spent many generations in this land. Each generation living in harmony with the land and learning more about the way of the druid. Until one day, a prodigy was born about 10,000 years into their civilizations lives on this plane; her name was, Azradai. She had an appearance like no other, with skin that emitted a very soft greenish white glow. Eyes shaped like large teardrops, with large pupils with a thin purple iris. Then there was her hair, somehow you could see every colour imaginable intertwined through the loose curls as each strand radiated beautiful light; it was like the wind was always gently caressing it.

Across the realm, this miracle was celebrated. The elves thought of this as a sign they were evolving, but year after year as she aged there were no others born like her. Eventually, the elves took it upon themselves to start doing experiments and tests on the girl. One day their experiments led them to discovering weird magic from her they had never witnessed before.

What none of her kind knew though, was that each test began fundamentally changing her cells. Strange magics started becoming more and more frequent. After meeting dead ends on trying to replicate their observations, they started taking samples of her energy through the use of arcane magical spells; however, over the next several years there was little progress of being able to force the evolution of their people. Desperation began kicking in, so they started stock piling all sorts of samples from the girl. The fey though, intervened finally; with the atrocities continuing to happen to this poor woman, it was time to take action.

An army of fey arrived, surrounding the woman; one among them kneeled down and placed a hand on her shoulder saying “It is alright now, Azradai.” He looked over to the rest of his brethren and continued “I have seen what they have done with the energy they’ve taken from you.” The woman looks to the ground, but is met with a reassuring voice “There is nothing to feel bad about.” She looked up and was met with the smile of a man with the bottom half of a goat. He could see she was visibly shocked. “I need to you visualize a place you’ve only been to in your dreams; then with every fiber in you, will us to be there.” Mere moments after, Azradai and the man vanished. Only the army and the elves remained. The Leader of the Fey army announced “Azradai is no longer yours to torture, and she is out of reach from everyone. You are no longer welcome in our realm. What you have done to an innocent is unforgivable.” The army rallies across the Elven settlement, the fey leader continues “you have 2 days to gather your things and return to the mortal realm. Never return.” Two days pass, and they return to Secone; a few years passes back on Secone. The Elves from the Realm of Eternal Space continue their experiments on the stock pile of samples they collected. Finally, they achieved replicating the transformation, they had just enough materials to transform them all.

Something unexpected happened though with this transformation; Azradai had been experimented on through her life and then rescued, but who would have guessed her captures would be the cause of her divinity in the end. The transformation of all those elves through her energies, magical mutations, lifeforce empowered her beyond measure. In a pocket dimension, Azradai and that man who saved her saw the birth of a realm. A plane of pure light and ripples of dimensional magics flowing in weightless rivers.

The Eternelves were born, but that first generation never got to enjoy those magics they had stolen; Azradai cut the light magic off from them. Their people began building their civilization up into a glorious nation nonetheless. Many of them began to make efforts of reconciliation. Temples were built across their kingdom in homage to their patron; they would pray every morning and bring offerings to statues of her. As the next generation grew, Azradai would appear as a shroud of light and give little guidance’s to the youth. One day as the last of the first generation was on their death bed, their goddess appeared. That day a miracle occurred, Azradai, the Goddess of Endless Light appeared up high in the sky for all the Eternelves to see. “My children, from this day on you may know my magic.” The goddess says while motioning towards a set of tomes as they materialize in front of a nearby temple.

Both of the suns seemed a little brighter that day. Over time, the Eternelves mastered pocket dimensional magic and relocated their homeland. Their new home resided in a beautiful pocket dimension they crafted to be a blend of Realm of Eternal Space, and the mortal plane. A technological gem to behold in the modern times; in both our dimension and the pocket dimension, the Eternelves created perfect twin buildings that house an interdimensional teleporter. That allows the perfect defense of their home and the quickest for of travel between the two places.

Many generations have come and gone since; anyone who make their way through this legendary teleporter will be met with a vast civilization. A peaceful people, that value helping others and keeping neutrality in other nations politics above all else.