In the wake of the devastating genocide of the Basili, the world of Basilda’an experienced a profound shift known as the Great Awakening. The cataclysmic power unleashed during the Basili’s demise tore open temporary rifts, allowing new species from distant realms to seep into the land.

From these turbulent portals emerged a myriad of diverse beings, each bringing their unique traits and cultures to the world. Among the newcomers were the Karnals, a human-like species with a deep affinity for music and agriculture. The Cynoce, a bipedal people of noble and loyal dogs, displayed remarkable prowess in combat and became natural guardians. The Fivelli, clever and resourceful bipedal rodents, excelled at adapting to their surroundings and preferred solitude.

The Daenan, having endured the ages and established themselves as the dominant species, initially welcomed the newcomers as mentors. They acted as parents, teaching language, history, and offering guidance as these species navigated the unfamiliar world of Basilda’an.

Under Daenan tutelage, the Karnals flourished, cultivating the land and crafting harmonious melodies that stirred the hearts of all who listened. The Cynoce, born protectors, sharpened their combat skills and embraced their role as guardians of the realm.

Yet, as time wore on, the Daenan’s benevolent facade began to crack, revealing the darker edge of their ambitions. Consumed by lust for power and dominion, they turned on those they once nurtured, twisting bonds of kinship into chains of servitude.

The Karnals, once joyous singers and cultivators of the land, were forced into endless toil, their songs of family and celebration stifled. The Cynoce, once noble guardians, were shackled as obedient enforcers, their fierce loyalty exploited.

Only the Fivelli, ever solitary and self-reliant, escaped Daenan subjugation. Deeply attuned to the land and its hidden ways, they withdrew into secret enclaves, preserving both their independence and their ancient wisdom.

Thus, as the Second Age of Basilda’an unfolded, what began as an era of promise and cooperation curdled into one of oppression and subjugation. The Daenan, intoxicated by supremacy, ruled with an iron fist, their former protégés reduced to pawns in their grand design.

Yet amidst the darkness, whispers of rebellion stirred. Across Basilda’an, enslaved and hidden alike yearned for the day they might rise, reclaim their freedom, and forge a new destiny for all who called this world their home.