The place at the ends of the earth to which certain favored heroes are conveyed by the gods after death.

Synonyms;
celestial, empyreal, empyrean, ethereal, heavenly, supernal.

Elysians are a pack of wolves taken in by the generous kindness of the spirit Haven. Her sanctuary births life and promises a second chance to those who have endured dire straits.

A distant descendant, Miska, leads those who are guided through the dark woods by the mysterious manifestation. Newcomers have faced trials and darkness as deep as the woods they must pass through in order to be blessed by the spirit.

The Pack

The voice of the spirit of Sanctuary has led you to this quiet mountain range. The being calls herself, Haven. Her hovering presence is comforting, urging you to press onwards past the dark woods to the mountain peaks where the sun kisses your face. The mesmerizing lupin has little words for you, only guiding you through appearing before you a few steps ahead each time you think you are lost. Once you have met the crest of the nearest hill, a sprawling meadow creates a dip in the mountain side, and there can be found others. Haven's voice whispers in your ears as you gaze upon this discovery, Welcome to the Elysians...

You are an Elysian now, but what have you sacrificed to be here? The wolves of the Elysians honor and adore Haven, but they are wise enough to recognize the paths that brought them here. Sacrifice can mean many things to god-like beings. What did you trade for? What did you lose? What have you bartered for this privilege? The beautiful Alpha of the Elysians has eyes that glitter with knowledge, will you follow her? Just remember that one's past runs deeper than the roots of the oldest trees.

• Open to roleplay.


• Friendly.


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Whatever our souls are made of, yours and mine are the same.