We are the humans that live in the society. A planet free from the demihumans, free from the gods, free from those who plan to harm us. That is what we want to believe in.
Astoria is the home to the human population who appear on the surface to be clear of most disasters. The surface contains the many people who blend in as a norm to collect into a peaceful society. These people are sometimes unaware of what truly goes on in their universe, or they are informants or smugglers for the "sea." These people live on to live what appears to be normal lives with minimal issues of debt, education, and society as a whole.
This is what they wish to see, hear, and do. The people are infected, some just don't know it yet.
We are the forrest, the forrest is us.
Grown in a universe filled with forests, deserts, glaciers, and other various environments suited for the well being of the animal spirits of the world. The residents are peaceful creatures, some being born and raised in Saphirelle, while others were driven out from their past home in other universes. Saphirelle is truly a safe haven built for the safety of the people.
We are gods, but not the gods who you think we are.
Idana is filled to the brim of mythological creatures, gods, and goddesses. The streets are filled with death, and the landfills are full of dead bodies from the constant state of war between territories. In this world, they are vicious, but not discriminative. The residents may be rude to any being against their side, but that does not rule out the kind word to those who are under a treaty.
These people are constantly in a state of competition of who would earn a spot in the safe haven of the Choir. The Choir is responsible for controlling various aspects of the living people of the various universes, essentially the government who commands the weak. The Choir is ruled over the choices of the Supreme Overlord who dictates the rule of all beings. Even with the Supreme Overlord, the Choir can control over the deaths, the lives, the intelligence, and the poverty. No living being within any universe is able to escape the rule of these people.
We are a realm of witches. Some stay in the haven, while the others balance.
"Covered in a veil of disguise remains the existence of an all-female community. Even with their reputation for being an all-female community, there are male witches that hide amongst the other realms. They are aware of many things that go on amongst the other worlds and do what they can to maintain the balance within each without providing too heavy of an influence. They have an otherworldly power that gives them the ability to tinker with various attributes of life. They do not have the same powers as the gods of Idana, but they do have the abilities and skills that help them provide a safe spot for themselves. "