Stories of the Enaghar realm

 She is a normal Tiefling. A pale pinkish color of the skin, short horns, yellow eyes, and a soft humble smile that sweetly greeted those around her, and a personality that makes anyone fall in love with her, Until any blood moon. Twice a year during a 24 hr period, she transforms. Her horns grow thicker and longer towering over her head. Her skin turns from pale pink to blood red and her eyes turn black with red pupils. The soft smile turns into a devilish grin revealing her sharp fangs. Twice a year she hides away, ashamed of her transformation. 

 When a war between orc clans broke out, many orc species began to seek refuge elsewhere. Orcs that were coupled or friends, were of different, clashing clans.  It became unsafe for many friends and families in their own homes. They tried other monster nations but they didn’t want to be overcrowded and strained of resources so, they rejected refugee orcs with no intent of harm. Others orcs tried human nations. Humans, being humans were not so inviting. For a while the orcs lived amongst  humans but were quickly met with passive aggressive and/or hostile resistance. Eventually the orcs were forced out, or fled in fear of their safety. Left with no place to go, a brave and desperate orc  by the name of  Gor Ragril dare suggested that ultimate safety and refuge could be achieved in the depths of the dark forest. Many orcs agreed that the dark forest, a place that most(humans) couldn’t navigate due to its unnatural and seemingly cursed darkness, was an absolute mad ...