In the shadow of the cosmos, where layers of existence intertwine, there lies the realm of Tricadia. A world not bound by the simple laws of nature but divided into three dimensions, each reflecting the marvels and mysteries of creation itself.
At the pinnacle of this cosmic hierarchy, the Celestial Court reigns supreme. Here dwell beings whose very essence shapes the forces of the universe. They are the architects of destiny and the guardians of balance, embodying both virtue and vice. In this divine sphere, light and shadow coexist in harmony, as gods and goddesses sculpt the fate of the dimensions below with mere whispers.
Beneath the luminescent canopy of the Celestial Court, lies the kingdom of Aerion. A dimension suspended between the heavens and the earth, Aerion is a bastion of splendor and enchantment. Here, cities of gold and crystal float upon the breath of the gods, their streets alive with supernatural beings of power and grace. Their lives are a testament to the harmony between the celestial and the terrestrial, flourishing under the watchful gaze of the Celestial Court.
At the foundation of Tricadia, there is the land of the Mortal Coil. Here, humans walk upon fertile lands rich with the memories of time. Amidst verdant forests and sprawling cities, they carve out their destinies, unaware of the eyes that watch them from above, they remain integral to the cosmic balance that connects all three realms.
Legend speaks of a time when these three dimensions were once whole before the chaos of human nature spread darkness in Tricadia. To preserve the balance, gods, goddesses, and celestial beings joined hands together to divide every living thing to where they truly belong. In the highness of the sky, where Celestial reigns, in the clouds where the kingdom of Aerion, and in the land, where the mortal confined to never saw what lies above them again.