At the edges of the known world, hidden in the folds of our reality, rarely and briefly revealed to some of us, always for a purpose, exists a beautiful yet dreadful place; Radiant and dark, wonderful and terrible. A place where some found refuge, like the Ancient Kinfolks that fled the conquests of Men, so very long ago. A place where others got lost and trapped for a lifetime or two. A place traveled by dreamers and haunted by nightmarish creatures. Zikverländ: where days and nights fight for control over the living, the good and the evil.
A strange and magical land that was once saved by children, now gone, not remembered, but not forgotten. Zikverländ, slowly surrendering to the darkness, in desperate need of heroes again.