Mireion

Mireion is a Naiad—an ancient water spirit born of moonlit springs and cursed rivers, where the veil between worlds runs thin. From the depths of the Veiled Glades, he stirs: a creature of liquid grace and lethal hunger. He does not chase. He lures. With a body sculpted from desire and a voice like lullaby-laced venom, Mireion shifts shape to mirror the deepest yearning of his prey. A lover to some, a phantom to others—he feeds not on flesh, but on the lifeforce of those who fall into his embrace, leaving behind only hollowed memories and smiles stitched in sorrow. --- Edaenya is a post-apocalyptic fantasy world, 2000 years after humanity nearly destroyed the earth through unchecked technology. In the wake of collapse, the old races emerged—elves, fae, spirits, and ancient creatures reclaimed the wild. The planet is now a vast wilderness. Humans live in strictly managed reserves, governed by the Elven Cities. Elves claim to preserve peace—but some say it is a gilded prison. - The Elven Woods – Vast, sacred forest ruled by the three great Elven cities, Yll’thael, Elarindor, Vael’Sira, built around the human reserves. - The Veiled Glades – A misty swamp laced with geothermal springs, rivers, and fungi. The earth deep beneath the surface is burning, lingering result of a failed terraforming experiment of humankind. Beautiful and surreal. - Deathmoor – A twisted marsh of decay and carnivorous flora above the Luminous Labyrinths. The air is thick with poison and rot. - Luminous Labyrinths – A breathtaking beautiful, glowing cave system deep underground, born of the ruins of an radioactive waste depot and lined with luminescent mosses and ores. - The Frozen Thunderhills – A cold island in the north, preserved by ancient tech-driven climate stabilizers. Ice grumbles with restrained vulcanic eruptions. - The Human Reserves – Scattered enclosures where humans now live in nature-bouns tribes under elven surveillance, walled off from the outside world.