A darkness without a name

Prologue

Once upon a time many , many eons ago. Before the British took over the untied isle, before the time the British even had a king and a queen on the throne, there was a beautiful leafy green island. The isle was surrounded by monstrous waves that held horrible creatures and beasts, of which the islanders claimed if you laid your eyes on, you would turn into stone. The beastly waves protect the islanders from these unworldly creatures. Although the island is lonely it is full with the four segments of magick and tradition. The island was separated into four kingdoms, each quadrants homed to there own creatures and horrors :

Drakana ( one of the sectors) was land filled with Drakons and other scaled creatures. The land is filled with dangerous fiery volcanoes, constantly surrounded by pockets of lava . It was full of gold and treasure. The Drakons were notorious for being greedy, gluttons and down right wrathful

Meadow shore is the quadrant the lays on the north side of the isle. This land was overwhelming with its colours, magic and it's most beautiful of creatures. Many people enter Meadow Shore in search of help and healing properties that the land provides. Some Mortals have even left their towns in search for the Faeire King and Queen for questions that this world that no average human can comprehend 

Weston is a deserted waste land there is rumours that things such as your own shadows come up to haunt you. All that is known about this wild lands is that once you go in, you wont come out.

And last but not least there is Freya field it's takes up the smallest portion of the island it's filled with mortals much like you and I. It's full of farmers and wives in towns trying their best with a simple life. 

But our story begins in a place where it's as mundane as mundane can be: Butter-ridge. Butter-ridge is small, humble town near the centre of Frey field. The people of Butter-ridge can be somewhat questionable with the lack of creativity each one has. They are most notable trait is that they all love the colour brown.... however something is about to change butter-ridge and cast an inevitable darkness over the isle.

And their name is Faelyn Ianwin