If you’ve been following along with our journey through Eldoria, you’ve seen Gallandor’s shining crown, Silvermoon’s starlit beauty, Greenwood’s sylvan dominion, Stormhold’s ocean throne, Durhaven’s stone bastion, and Ironclad’s fiery forge. Six kingdoms — each proud, each distinct, each vital to the fate of the realm.

But there is still one left.

The seventh.

Barakthûn.
The Fallen Kingdom.
The land of shadow, sorrow, and betrayal.

This next series of posts will take us deeper than ever before. Because Barakthûn isn’t just a kingdom — it is a story of corruption, of nobility lost, and of a darkness that still breathes beneath the ash.

To do it justice, we’ll be unfolding it across multiple entries:

1. Noctharion, the Twilight Realm — When the Seventh House was still noble, guardians of the dusk.
2. The Veylric Divide — How ambition and whispers of power fractured their line.
3. The Morghast Curse — The final fall into shadow, and the birth of Barakthûn.
4. The Dread King’s Realm — What the land has become, and why its shadow still haunts the world.

This will be the turning point in our exploration. Once the Seven Kingdoms are laid out, we’ll begin peeling back the layers — the territories, the bloodlines, the wars, the prophecies — until the saga stands in full view.

So sharpen your quills, steady your hearts, and ready yourselves.
Because if Gallandor is the crown… Barakthûn is the wound.

And sometimes it is the wound, not the crown, that defines the fate of kings.