" We were told that once we lived in peace. Civilisation and culture were everywhere and vast cities were filled with a contented populace who made art and wrote verse. People visited the temples on the holy days, leaving offerings and empty prayers. Then one day generations ago, the stars fell from the heavens streaking to earth through the night sky, and nightmarish creatures tore their way through the veil of reality, killing and destroying.
Now we live in a fractured world where small settlements of survivor’s cling together for safety, though most of the demons who slew the old world have dispersed and seem content to defend the territories they claimed. Some have even become part of the communities, putting their skills toward the collective survival.
Ancient buildings from before the fracturing share space with strange and alien architecture, structures which appear to have merged.
The colleges and universities are long gone, you learn from anyone who will teach you or from the experiences that failed to kill you. Where a quill, paintbrush or lute may have graced the hand of your predecessors; a spear, axe or bow is more likely to be found in yours."
I am planning a fantasy setting, the plan is that the characters are on a fantasy realm called Aeriwyn. It is several generations after the gods fell from the heavens due to a lack of worship and the devastation wreaked by the creatures which appeared and attacked.
History
When the gods created Aeriwyn it was over the remains of the previous failed attempts. With no real effort they imprisoned their failures away from their new perfect world and began their work. And it was perfect, Aeriwyn was beautiful and bounteous and the people were long limbed and strong. These new creations learned from the gods and with their guidance they grew. Aeriwyn flourished and became a great civilisation, but in so doing they slowly moved away from worshipping their creators. So slowly that even the gods failed to notice before it was too late, the peoples worship fell so low that the gods power failed and they vanished. The world fractured and the gods fell from the heavens, and the creations that they imprisoned broke free.
Aeons of imprisonment had caused them to crave revenge and to become corruptions of themselves, and they rampaged through the Realms throwing down what had lasted Millennia in mere weeks, before dispersing. Years later the Realms are a hodgepodge of small settlements trying to survive. Some alliances have come and gone, torn down by the demons which devastated Aeriwyn while some fell due to betrayal and greed.
None knew of the worlds created before Aeriwyn or of the origins of the demons which had devastated the cities though those demons who joined the settlements told the little they knew, but few still remember the time before the fall.
Now, the ruins of the old world lie alongside the ruins of the previous worlds and are inhabited by both the peoples of the new world and the old ones.
Although the fracture was a period of madness and death, some of those who came out of the imprisonment have integrated with and live alongside the people of the Realm.
Edited by eldath