Chaotic Silence

Oblivion. Where everything that doesn't exist happens to be living. Dragons, Merfolk, Demonics. They're all there. Most of them are wild and savage. A few are wild and savage with civilized ways of life. Those are the ones that keep the others from killing each other off, which is hard to do but can be done even if you don't actually exist. There are only three kingdoms of these wild and savage and civilized creatures, all in the land of Ceros: Torath, the forests of the Elequines, equine creatures with elemental properties; Eos, the mountains of the Pegasi, huge horses with wings and bird markings; and Vralia, the near-barren savanna of the Arei, nimble equines with dark dusky base colors and bright vibrant appendages and blade-like horns. Oblivion is surrounded by a desert, a blank, metaphorically cold spanse of nothing that keeps the non-existences out of the world of the existences. Only a few can switch over, if you're close enough to death already.