The Beginning of the Aetherbound Court

Before the steam engines whispered and the brass wings turned, the world of Aetherbound was wild—an endless expanse of cloud-shrouded skies, ancient forests, and shimmering orbs of raw magic. The Aether flowed through everything—earth, air, and living creature alike. But when humankind’s machines began to pierce the veil, the balance faltered. The skies grew restless, and magic began to fracture into strange currents. From this rift rose the Aetherbound Court, a secret alliance of enchanted creatures sworn to protect the world’s hidden harmony—those who could still hear the old hum of magic beneath the hiss of steam. High above in floating citadels and below in gear lit burrows, they gathered—each sworn by feather, fur, and oath to guard the six Orbs of Aetherbound: Flame, Storm, Shadow, Verdant, Tide, and Ether light. Their realms shimmer between worlds, unseen by most. Those who stumble into the Steam wilds often return changed—if they return at all.​