Denizens of Naidem

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As twilight touched my windowsill, sleeplessness overtaking me, I spied a decrepit woman crouching between the curtains. Startled, I sat upright and watched as she crept from the window and perched upon the foot of my bed like a gargoyle overwatching the roof of an ancient structure.

“Do not be afraid,” she said to me. Her words came in a heavy accent that caused the r’s to roll and the d’s to be bitten off.

“I’ve come to tell you of the Denizens of Naidem,” she said and motioned to the quill and notepad I kept on my nightstand. “You will want to take notes.”

Having only recently heard of Naidem and begun my research into it, I was instantly alert. I donned my spectacles, grabbed up my quill and pad, and immediately began writing everything she said.

“You must understand,” she began. “The dead are a jealous people, and only some few may walk among them without drawing their ire. Witches and necromancers pass into their realm regularly, but the dead pay no mind to them. You could hide from them, using a mask or a heavy enchantment for both confuse them mightily."

"When first they came to Naidem, there was nothing and many of the early people were devoid of their memories. What little memories they did have caused them to shape the land, changing it, and transforming it into what we that live there call Evermore Hollow and the lands beyond it.

"Those who came first didn't remember who they were but they also did not remember much of their culture or races. They felt a kinship with those who were similar to them, and so they created names for themselves. Those denizens that you meet in Naidem today bear the echoed image of the first of their kind to make it to the realm, and as such many do not appear fully whole.

"For example, you have the fomorian. Proud and fierce, in this new realm, they had supernatural strength, fierce loyalty, and a deep tie to their kin. Their stature cast shadows on the earth wherever they tread, but many were haunted by battles with demons and wandered, often alone, through Naidem trying to find purpose and to cast off the shadows and shades of their past.