The Construct

The Void turns and another Passing of it brings with it the terrors and bounties that it provides.   -Sir Trellis of Kerthain   Amunarr is a world of darkness and monsters. For Centuries explorers have known that the edge of the world of Amunarr is no myth but the reality of the world the Gods made for them. Some call it the Gap from the Genungegap of the Norn tales, the void from which midgard was formed by Ordin. Others Call it the Nuun, the waters of Chaos before there was form. Still others call it the Gateway to the Nine Hells from which the hoards of Satan rage against the Kingdoms of Humanity.   A black void encircles the entirety of Amunarr. A dark inpenetrable vapor that licks the air like flame, almost alive. Any who dare to enter the dark void at the edge of the world vanish and are never seen again. Except for Lough, the Hero of legends who mastered the powers of the Makers and from the depths of darkness brought forth new lands to explore and settle.   The main defense against the hoards of monsters that spill from the surrounding void comes from the most unlikely of places. A small plant called the Gods Flower and the Sweet Nectar that it produces. A gift from Osiris to the Amuni people.   He trained the First peoples of Amunarr in the art of Channeleing. A means of channeling the creative abilities of the Gods through the bodies of men. Long intricate tattoos line their bodies channeleing the Nectar they consume allowing them to create fire or water, bend materials to their will, and even fly depending skill and design.   For a time there was peace in Amunarr, a period of bounty and blessing, those who knew the prophecies knew to fear this time. They knew to use it to prepare for what was to come. Surely if the outter edges of the world could be moved outward by men then there could be something could undo their triumph over the land ruled by the Gods.