"The meeting of two personalities is like the contact of two chemical substances: if there is any reaction, both are transformed."- Carl Jung There are three main realms all beings reside in. In one, the Bright Realm - where magic, gods and spirits reign dominant in the connection of the Bind. Another, the Dark Realm - where demons and other monstrosities reside, plotting against all that is good in the Bright. And lastly, the Null Realm - none from the other Realms truly comprehend what it is. No magic, no gods, no demons. It is a wonder how anything flourishes at all. All whom traverse there are ineffably forever changed.  The Null lurks now in the lush lands of the Bright. The damp isle of Witaenal has it creeping upon the whims and desires of the Human populace, granting each weapons of a power never-before seen in its millennia of history. None understand what they want. No jewels, no women have ever been asked in return. Just simply dust.