the north · beings of light

The Luminous Choir

“What is incorrect will be corrected.”

They are not gods, and they did not make the world. They descended after the Hollowfall because the wound threatened all things, and the Choir tolerates no wounds in the world. Their war has not stopped since. It will not stop.

They do not negotiate, do not bargain, do not forgive. To the Choir the corrupted are not evil; they are incorrect, and incorrect things are corrected. Humans accept the Choir’s protection, and have learned that it arrives with edits.

White and gold. Singing stone. Wings that are not wings, beauty too perfect to be comfortable, and eyes that do not blink.

Those who serve

Paladin

the warrior-judge

Monk

self-perfection as weapon

Radiant

a bowstring of woven light