Birds of a Feather

Long, long ago, the harpies were united as one species under the goddess and mother of their species, Kira. Half-human and half-bird, the species thrived in communities and villages sprung up over the landscape. The growing population eventually expanded, more and more villages appearing on the map and pillaging the earth, leaving stumps of forests in their wake.

Years turned into decades, and decades into centuries. Many villages fell, but some prospered and evolved into kingdoms - with their own government, economy and people. Tensions grew as the demand for more and more land drew them closer to one another, and territory wars inevitably occurred. Blood was shed, and kingdoms fell. Ultimately, nine of them would rise above the ashes and become the main points of modern day harpy society.

The once united species was now divided . . .
But when an unforeseen trouble threatens all kingdoms, will the nine halves become whole again to take on this mysterious threat? Or will they too befall the same fate as their predecessors?

TW FOR
-blood, lots of it!
-gore
-death
-grief
PLEASE DO NOT READ IF YOURE SUSCEPTIBLE TO ANY!

This is an ongoing project and will be updated as soon as I can manage.