Dragonsheart...the Seven Realms

In a time long ago, a time when all the worlds were desolate and bare two weary Time Travelers were bereft and alone. They were saddened by all that had been lost, and filled with fear that no more would they dwell among their kin. The wars had destroyed what was known as civilization on every world, nothing was left of what was before. Brenwyn the youngest found it hard to breathe, and each time he looked in his brothers eyes his hearts broke a little more. So it was as the sun began to rise and eat away the darkness that fought so hard to hold on Brenwyn took to the sky and left his brother sleeping.
Brenwyn searched for many days, more afraid than ever. There was no place for the remnant to call home. The decision made, he turned to the North to join his brother and he felt a beat in heart, and his blood began to hum and come to life, There in the evening mist he saw it, a barren wasteland. Brenwyn didn’t see it as a waste land, he saw it as a new heart, a heat that could come to life if given the right breath. Brenwyn did not go to his brother, instead he flew to the Land of Enchantment and called to it’s Queen. He knew she would not care to heed his call, for after all she was his brothers mate and separated by the turns of fate. He didn’t blame her but he kept sending out the call, finally he felt her presence. He told her what he had found, and he begged her to take her sisters and go and see the promise of hope he had found.
And so it was that Dragonsheart was born.