But Savroth didn't just belong to the beast tribes.
Hidden deep in its jungles, valleys, and misty cliffs… There were humans too.
Even the people of Aetherion had no idea.
Not the Ether Council.
Not even the scholars of Lumaria.
Everyone believed Savroth was too wild, too dangerous for any humans to survive.
Everyone… except for Makazi Bheka, the Beast King.
Each tribe had its own customs, its own language, and its own beliefs.
And many of them worshipped gods—but not the kind that looked like humans.
Their gods were beings with bodies of animals and parts of humans—ancient, powerful, and wild.
And when the people prayed, trained, and proved their worth… they were blessed with powers linked to the beast-god they followed.
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One tribe lived in the deep red forests, where the leaves stayed crimson all year. They worshipped Kafrat, a god with the head of a fox and the body of a man.
Kafrat was the god of stealth, cleverness, and trickery.
