((Nothing is possible without energy. Nothing can function without power. That power, and energy? Her blood. She gives Her heart, Her body, Her very soul to sustain you. What do we do for Her? Nothing. She fights daily to breathe through the pollution, and toxins. We watch Her, and turn our collective heads to look the other way. She is strong and will outlive us. She has watched species fall, and species rise.

Now imagine a place where the Lady has taken control. Where She rules over her people with a gentle, but firm hand. A place of magical splendor, and even wonder. Who will fight for Her? Who will bathe in Her blood, and feast on Her breast? The LunarFyre. Her Chosen Ones. Her Avatars.))

"In a world where spirits constantly clamour for Her life�s blood, how can we stand by and watch? Without us She would die. Without Her we would not exist. The sea churns with Her blood fire, in which we bathe. The Lady Above feeds us, provides for us, and slowly dies for us. Who will fight for Her breathe? Who will stand at Her side? Who will hold the shadows at bay? I will. For my Mother, I offer my life. I will stand ready at all times. I will be Her eyes, Her voice, Her ears. Mistress-Life, as your servant- I shall obey." -Celeste Gabriel, Lady Seer.

Setting

The sea boils with the fire of the Lady Moon�s spirit blood. Creatures beyond imagination prowl Her forests. Spirits intertwine themselves around Her wrists. Warriors draw the blood with a horror'd bliss, while Mages weave enchantments. Druids worship at the foot of Her breasts, and Thieves pluck out Her eyes. The home of many, the land of none. Where the Queens shall rule supreme. Where Gods dance, and Succubus play; the night revolves �round day. The keening song of broken Bards flutter through the stars. Maidens weep, and soldiers kiss, whilst the silver hawks fly through the Abyss. Her cries of pleasure pierce the Haven�s as the Fallen One pulls Her near. Arrows fly to the heart of Justice. Exceptions are made, laws are played. A land, a home, and a place. Room for one, near and far. Freedom for us all.

HIERARCHY OF KYLAER

Celestial Moon (Kylaer)~ Kellan - Kaitiri - Khelben

God(esses)/Daemon(esses)

The LunarFyre

Kyeshlaa

Priest(esses)

Guild Leaders

Guild Members

Nobles

Apprentices

Peasants

Slaves

The LunarFyre Avatars - A loose hierarchy of demi-gods

Once the Oath to Her is taken, each bathe in Her blood. This opens their minds, stimulating latent psionic powers. As Her blood seeps into their pours, life�s unique aging process is stripped from them. A direct mind-link is opened between Her, and Her Warriors. Each Avatar has a place with Her, with Her First Daughter. Imbrium�s Castle houses, but does not inhibit. All Avatars aren�t limited any longer to any one plane of existence. They aren�t limited to one consciousness, one galaxy, one universe. Urged to travel, and seek out new members- a richly diverse group of people is formed over time.

The LunarFyre Members