"Serai luneth, a'voro selin. Where you shine, I follow."
| Country: | Astral Plains |
| Native Race: | The Oneiroi (Dream-Folk) |
| Governance: | The Sovereign Conclave |
| Capital: | Astramira |
| Core Magic: | Oneiromancy & Astral Weaving |
| Primary Deity: | Celestira |
The Diurnal Shift: Their society is entirely active from dusk till dawn. At sunrise, individuals retire to their dream chambers after completing a customary morning reflection journal.
Pastimes: Oneiroi recreate through Dream-Sculpting (building private mental art galleries), Gravity-Gardening on floating plates, and writing ephemeral poetry via Starlight Calligraphy.
The Companions: Homes frequently host Dreamcats—mystical support lines with dream-safeguard abilities and glowing, celestial-feathered birds.
Dream-walking into another's mind requires subconscious consent. To target Directorate personnel, covert Veil-Walkers must plant symbolic anchors in the waking world; if a target ponders the glyph by day, it constitutes a binding invitation for nightly infiltration.
Astrael task forces are authorized to plant complex psychological labyrin labyrinths as "Seeds of Doubt" into the dreams of tyrant military command staff. Overuse carries an emergency risk of Identity Erosion, leaving the caster physically ill and untethered from reality for up to five days.
To mask intelligence from Scythe’s sensors, scribes utilize temporary starlight writing that evaporates completely after a few hours, or camouflage movements inside encrypted planetary alignment charts.
The Harvest: Sourced from fertile grassy hills and open water networks, their dietary backbone centers on lumina wheat, sweet starfruit, and visually stunning, bioluminescent sea algae.
The Glimmer Audit: Because Star-Weavers can solidify temporary weapons and items from ambient starlight, trading houses rely on the Astrology Guild to run strict resonance density checks, preventing currency fraud from pieces meant to evaporate at dawn.
Speech is hummed softly via the throat, bypassing all harsh consonants.
Example: Anastiel Aelun-veth
In the beginning, dreams were a wild and directionless force. Celestira hung the constellations like jeweled songs across the black, but observed that the Raw Dreaming wandered without purpose, bringing either violent storms or aching emptiness. Realizing this delicate work required custodians, she determined that dreams needed keepers and guides.
She summoned three lights: the cold, sharp light of distant stars for clarity; the soft, blooming glow of nebulae for wonder; and the fragile flicker of mortal candlelight for mercy. She braided these together into luminous threads.
But a complete dream required a counterweight. "Dreams without shadows are lies," she decreed, "but shadows without light are prisons." She pulled strands of shadow from the Raw Dreaming—holding echoes of childhood fears, lost battlefields, and unspoken apologies—and wove them cleanly together with the braided light. Thus, the Oneiroi were born as the perfect balance between the two.