a beast, shaped by fear and fed on the souls of the drowned, dwelling in the deep beyond the light of knowledge. he comes silently, out of the darkness, preceded by his silent servant, and the world will bow at his feet.




Neius is a Leviathan, ancient and all-knowing, a relic from a time long past. Although now he dwells in the Sea of a Thousand Currents, his journey has brought him from far beyond Sornieth, from a land and sea more lawless and wild than dragons might know, and he carries with him traces of it, in the strange magic he leaves in his wake, in the golems that follow in his footsteps, in the curious creature who walks by his side, trailing behind dreams and stardust.
Neius has little concept of the civility or etiquette that governs Sornieth, but he is a peaceful creature at first glance. For as long as he will be left undisturbed, he will leave his new neighbors undisturbed, but that is merely a mask for the raging hunger that plagues him and his kind, crying out for blood and domination.