chaos...
my home...my precious home
bahished..no longet to visit my beloved plane in flesh
i come here each time i dream
i cannot go home

the fallen...denizens, powerful among the lower demons, and feared by those at the topmost tier of the hierarchy. the group of misfits grew too powerful for the high demons to ignore, and they were banished, one and all, forced to live out their lives on the material plane.

here, there is not enough spiritual energy in the air to keep them healthy...but enough to keep them from death. they are wasted away, tormented, twisted, constantly suffering...mere remenants of what they once were. they are hated and feared by the demons who cast them from their home, and hunted by the humans with which they are forced to cohabit...they are truly, fully forsaken.

this is vhrankyrr...the first...the one who united the miscreant band of the lower, but still powerful denizens. born on the plane of chaos...it is all he knows...he revels in the chaos...the insanity...but now, these blessings plague his mind and haunt his dreams, as he wanders alone in the wilderness, searching for something...but what? he does not know, but each night he seeks it with renewed fervor. he will not stop until he finds what he seeks...and will not know what it is until he finds it.