The Casalyians are a noble race, maintaining the isolation their mechanical city in the sky affords them. Their abilities and wisdom exceed those of the humans.

But sixteen-year-old Creed Angelus has applied to the Council of for permission to visit with the Humans. His goal is clear and attainable, study the humans to see if his race could live with them.

But some stand in his way. The very same council members who permitted him are now targeting him. Finding offense in his unlikely heritage, they will pursue any avenue to destroy Creed.

His half-brother, Vincent, remains loyal and protective of his younger brother while pursuing his mission, the mysterious disappearance of his young wife.

Falling Darkness follows the quests of Creed and Vincent, their conflicts in Casalynn, bonding encounters with the humans, and subsequent battles with the Nards, sub-monsters dwelling underground.

Spiral of Event Segment 

The rescue of Creed is underway. Ashley has returned.

Crystal finds a new strength. Old lovers reunite. The villains succeed for a short moment. The curse of the nards is slowly being broken.

Gilded Age- A war comes to the three races. Can they win when cultures are clashing? Creed takes a more behind-the-scenes approach. Terrance is required to work. The notions they have shaped in the last two years are under threat. Trigger warnings for uncomfortable subjects 

A Branded Hope- A journey through a vast open world, a valley full of the unknown–can the group who left Elias survive?

Will Terrence and Crystal blossom? What will they find? What of Sue's and

Creed's relationship? What of the bonds that Sue develops?

What about the state of Elias and their inhabitants?

The Sar'an are bound to return. Who will strike first?

A journey full of bonding, a group who sings Creed's praises–it all leads to a country full of corruption with an evil leader. Trigger warnings

The Falling Darkness Series

Golhre and Valre entered the forest first. They stood back- to-back, looking at the details–crisp green leaves, dark brown and ashen bark. Not a single vine was seen, not a single sound heard. Their shoulders tensed. 


Crystal and her wolves entered behind them. 


The wolves shared a quick look. Their ears perked and they veered off to the side. Growls erupted from them as their snouts wrinkled. Crystal frowned and held her arms out. 


The Casalyians stopped coming toward them. 


Ashley glanced around. Her eyes searched various corners. "It's quiet," she mumbled softly. "Not even a chirping bug." 


“Yeah," one of the wolves spoke up. “This is odd. When we entered before, there were sounds, all sorts of sounds. Some of them did sound off as if there was a constant buzz behind everything. Then again, we are not aware of the complete prey list, or what the creatures of this realm truly sound like.” 


“Isn't everything prey to you guys?" Crystal asked. 


Branded Hope: Vast