The Realm of None

A dimension considered to be the godrealm of Ichor in which Mortesan and numerous Ichor Rai reside.

An eerie, deafening hum permeates the entire dimension, as if the world itself was chanting. The ground is covered in a thick black ooze, highly concentrated Ichor, said to have been flung across the entire realm as Quezochiod broke the Mother-God's jaw open. It was said before its injury ruined the balance, the realm of Mortesan was a paradise where mortals and Rai lived in harmony.

The ground is soft and moist, only scattered rocks and black-stained corpses of trees are stable enough to stand on comfortably. In some places deep pools form, hidden as all ground is black. Similar to tar, it is certain death to fall into one. However, the light-less landscape is the lesser threat.

The realm is saturated with heavy Ichor radiation making entry without protection fatal.

## Points of Interest

### Mother's Heart

Some say, if the realm of none wasn't bathed in a dark fog and eternal night, Mortesan's crouched, bent, and crippled form could be seen from anywhere in the entire realm. The massive and expansive pool at the dimension's heart, dubbed, 'Mother's Heart' is where the Apex Deity is said to reside. It is also the home of the most potent and vile Mortesanian Rai to have been documented, as they crawl from the most volatile Mortesanian essence there is. The pool is said to be filled, and forever overflowing with the Deity's saliva and blood, however oddly enough, stray primal signatures have been picked up at the location.

### Plains of Desolation

Rolling hills spread on for what seem to be forever. It is night here for all but an hour of the day, when it becomes bright enough to see, but barely. The entire realm is a Mortesanian Deadzone. Remains of what seem to be buildings, trees, and animals are scattered across the landscape, hinting that the Realm of None used to be home to living mortals and a stable environment, much different than the desolate wasteland of modern day.

Among the sinkholes, slippery and moist terrain, the stench of morphosis stings one's nose, and the forever present risk of contracting it weighs one down. But even moreso deadly are the inhabitants of the Plains, endless hordes of Mortesanian Rai, Morphotes, and corrupted life gives way to a constant barrage of attacks to any mortal hoping of traversing these plains. It is said that treasures from lost explorers, notes from lost researchers, and more can be found here, but only if one is brave enough.

### The Flows

A massive gash runs on for miles, leading all the way to the Mother's Heart at the center of the realm. The gash is the size of a canyon, and liquid can be heard flowing through the bottom of it. Intense primal signatures have been detected here among the Mortesanian background. The Canyon itself is unable to be traversed, as a dark black volatile haze looms over the scarred land.

Strange Rai, that seemingly appear to be Mortesanian have been spotted here, however their true identity is yet to be known. With their black hide, gnarly teeth, and unearthly glare, they have been noted to be entirely still and passive unless looked at directly in their eyes. They are reported to be twitchy, and their chests gape open, with a subtle glow within them. They stand frozen around and inside the scar like statues.

### The Maw

Said to have once been a castle, this collapsing cave system is home to Relikus, a Mortesanian deity seeming to be dormant, who sleeps deep below the sludgy surface. The cave system is home to a multitude of Rai, mostly younger, freshly formed Rai that squeeze into the crumbling stone of the fortress.

The castle is rumored to be a gateway to the notorious 'Chambers' morlynth, as some who have been brave enough to traverse the Chambers reported seeing a massive slumbering beast just beyond the crumbling pillars of the 8th room.

### Well of Jakal

A deep well lies in the furthest outreaches of the Realm of None, a green fog flows from it like a pot boiling over. The hills seeming cut off, as if a massive screw was driven into the stained soil, hardened black soil lines the way down, almost appearing to be paths. At the very bottom of the pit, sits Jakal, seemingly frozen in time, unbreathing, silent, only moving its arms up or down. Massive dimly glowing trinkets hang from its withered hands, one arm thin to the bone, the other rippling with malformed muscles. It is unknown why the Deity sits in the bottom of this 'well', and what caused the strange markings on the walls of it.

#### Ejal Gate

A Verus Gate dubbed 'Ejal' after the Mortesanian Bil'ejal. This gate is notorious and is known for being the birthplace of many Mortal-Born.