Hydra

“The realm where shadows go to reclaim the light, or to spend the rest of entirety winged.”   If you look at the world as an egg, Hydra is the hard shell that encases it. It's a place where shadows are sent to regain their true forms, or to roam as dragons for the rest of eternity. Life has taken it's own place in the daily rotation of the world, and has shaped it under her feet much like it did with Earth millions of years ago.   Some of the older folk have taken on a dreadful view of the world, but luckily, hope shines from small shards too.