Balro

Balro is a fantasy world. The realm itself is once said to have revolved around a heart that recycled and rejuvenated the energies of existence, preventing true death and allowing deities and other powerful beings to walk the land, but now it is a realm for mortals. Every year the energy of the world slowly seeps away, getting closer to the end.   From the deep Oceans of the south, the vast and harsh Hollow Desert, and to the scarred nations of Arlri and Ordain; beings of many folds live across Balro. They build their societies of Humans, Elves and Dwarves to Changelings, Orcs and Hivers, and they all find their own place in the world, this broken and deteriorating world.   In the end, Balro is a world as one would expect, a diverse and large realm filled with dangers, disasters and wars but emboldened by hope, piety and kindness. Perhaps it will stand much longer advancing into more prosperous ages, or perhaps its candle is flickering, soon to extinguish the only truth is the future.  

"I do not fear death, I created death, perhaps I am death, but I still do not wish for death"

-Tak-Muke Bringer of Death and God of Execution