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a place for everything in vegala infinity, locked by the iris’s archival emblem, only for your eyes
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learn where the journey all began
Hither & Yonder, be ready for wonder.
legend began with a bang so ferocious it created a prism of cosmic rage, birthing deities from the nothing of the damned. it is these deities that would be challenged to fight the lustrous cage of darkness with the creation of several galactic eruptions of light, which would become supernovas for civilisations across the galaxy of vegala infinity. beyond their realm of hithafol lived the connected presence of yondrathol, the sister realm of which mortals would spend their days birthed to keep their worlds alive until the last breath.
sister realm of Yondrathöl, birthplace of everything
Birth realm of the beginning of everything. A ferocious bang rippled through the galaxy, creating deities in the vastness of nothingness. Their radiated light shone upon one another enough to instil cognisance of their presence, and what they were capable of containing of a destructive and atomic force set to explode, known only as the Cradyl Primus. But a darkness moved at ferocious tenacity toward their abode of baron. Of these deities they possessed unique traits that would collide in a civil creation of beacons that sought the darkness back to whence it came. Forever bound by a fight against the tides of blackness, they had forged a number of supernovas among their deep space, which in turn created life beyond their own. During the aftershock, a rock forged from the impact, and upon mere possession would expose knowledge to the beholder that empowered new found intelligence. It would be millenniums passing before they came to know of planetary life sweeping through Vegala Infinity. Upon the revelation, they would reign and claim this spectacle the all knowing IRIS archival. Their systems would undergo many tales and tragedies, several implosive societal downfalls and collapses of biomes, which lent the hand of darkness a very welcome entrance back into the galaxy’s gravest becoming threat.
The deities would harvest many lost souls, and construct the foundation of everything, combining all knowledge found from afar into an unstoppable fortitude, powered by what left they could contain of the Cradyl Primus. It grows continuously throughout millions of eons, and remains a threat that instils the Deities future concerns in every present day that passes. Regardless the pursuit to enthral and overwhelm the shade of the unforeseen is of the grandest importance , and it became clearer new lifeforms needed guidance. As such, their new found spirits would be thus dubbed “Vegalians”. Only the best of the best are to be chosen as almighty gods of these systems, residing in their designated post on their new planetary exhibition. Gods were to never connect with their other realm planet on Yondrathöl, as upon such a connection would spell pandemonium and force unworthy eyes to lurk inward. They however would be the birthing of Yondrathöl’s fates, moral alignments, structure and evolution as the world continues to grow. They are to stand loyal to their foundation until the day their star obliterates their system, and must return swiftly back to Vegala Infinity. They are to be the bridge that remains connected to the IRIS archival, for it is this famed relic that will record all of history’s truest self, used to learn from it and prey for a longer lasting light.
Hithaföl
Six systems, one home, one lone suicide mission
yondrathöl
Six brave worlds, one visitor from beyond, one looming demise.
sister realm of hithaföl, born to eternal struggle
From the destructive explosion birthing life through the bubble of Hithaföl opens a rip in the fabrics of their life as they know it, creating a divided realm space. Yondrathöl was born from the ashes. For every beacon lit from Vegala Infinity, there birthed its sister systems in turn, which became the birth place of civilisations, biomes beyond comprehension, and vast open pockets of darkness cast out by their admirable supernovas. For some it was clear rather early on that a looming shadow attempts to lurk closer, but for many other civilisations they would not know this until it was too late. Cultivated clusters of belief were varied on the concepts of other worldly powers ruling their kingdoms, but would never come close to witnessing beyond their own realm. Many would come close to being advanced enough as a species to attempt traversing the worlds, but would never quite make it past their own home solar systems. Of such who could escape their chained abodes would never truly pass through realms. They would find them discovering other worldly systems, and such discoveries saw each other as Xenos races, and could never bare these other worldly beings the honour of anything less than a threat. This would become the reason Yondrathöl would never allow entry from Hithaföl to those still alive on the other side. Upon being able to traverse such a realm, there would be no way to reverse such a traversal. Such power of the ripple warp would scoop your insides out, only leaving your spirit to pass through, and in essence would be your own deadly demise. A common theme between all divided worlds was the recognition of a shroud of darkness sunk into the middle of space. They would each have their own idea of what that gape in the void meant, but would all reign the conclusion it needed to be contained. The Void, an Onyx Desolation, The Herald of Leviathan, a Non-Biome, The Grand Oppressor, or perhaps even The Invisible Home, all it remained was an empty husk of planet swallowing mass containing beasts unlike any imaginable concept. They would all eventually come to know of many other systems within their vicinity, all but one which had been created far beyond the planes of space they can analyse and study.
templar emperors
“a cogs only desire is to spin. let it spin as does the soil”.
Humans have long since lived to grow and adapt as they survive the trenches of existential dread and woe. These wonderers believe in a religious overseer, but deluded themselves into thinking they had to create their overseer who was never going to come for them. Centuries pass as the land destroys its organic resource and turns to an era of artificial technology, borrowing from the minds of regular civilians and crafting what they believe is wizardry and playing with forces unbeknownst to them, but are in fact just mirrors of their own shells.
crimson colony
“to serve the endless flame is to make peace with the ashes”
Rising heat waves permeate from Vegala 1 and 3 as it creates fire and onyx. Gargoyles and orcs of magma and onyx come together born from the acidic fire that brims through their system. A system dividing these species moves their plates from one side of their system to another, like individual tectonic plates in their own orbit. Their 6 layers of hell act as the measure of depth one must remain in to survive in their atmosphere. Often times planets cross from one to another, which can often result in civil discourse. But from the flames becomes a forged arsenal of heavy weaponry each borrow as they grow stronger.
phyliphasees
“Solemn void be cast aside, the one true orb is the only side”.
Caught in between the fires of Vegala 2, and the parasitic gases erupting from Vegala 4, Angels of shining orbs were born. They were but mere glowing entities scattering through the cosmos of their own system. Their lives had moved far beyond the concept of survival, and had discovered the strength of being a light that keeps away the darkness. Many of these angels are cast away if they bring nothing to their planetary structure and are seen as lesser by their overseers. They would lurk across the planes of nothingness in search for a home, to which they would find it in a race of titan mechs.
bozchlyth gnial
“we but flesh, scorn of nothing, we prey upon that which cowers in dark”
Millenia's pass through Vegala, and with rising pollution crossed between Vegala 5 & 3, gluttony and vile bacteria's evolved into freakishly barbaric Xenos races. They are a disease that prey on spreading across planes of land, consuming mass entities to transform and evolve throughout years, eventually being able to spread their wings unto territories unaware of their emerging swarms.
trojan magnus
“01101-magnuswall-bindthebiomass-01101-thyangeltitanswillbedone-01101”
An age of mechanic tyranny bestows the regions of Vegala 5. Trojan Magnus. A war of machines came with a perilous fight for biomass, all in which to create super titans capable of fortifying their worlds and keeping danger away. These monsters are lesioned by dark angels that create forgery and harmony between steel and muscle, crafting the faces of blood and debauchery on a titans chest. A Trojan titan's bionic carnage knows no bounds when combined with super human organisms. They had faced Xenos armies before, and with their remains would become this forging.
velvetta
“If memory serves well, we serve the memory. the archival serves to us as we preserve its integrity”
In the far away barons of Vegala Infinity remains a race of majestic elvan royalty bent on concealing archives of recourse to be sent back to Vegala Infinity. This empire was not about war, they were about protecting knowledge and bringing it back to their rulers caught in the middle of the Vegala bubble. Time after time, several of the various systems floating in space catch their eyes on this resource and instead come to lust for this knowledge and prey on its seed. Several times the Velvettans frail masses would succumb to invasion, and must spend the rest of their lives being defenders of resource.
The jaws of oblivion
One fatal travesty on Hithaföl sunk the empire of everything that created it. The Cradyl Primus that supported Vegala Infinity had been intruded, its core component of stabilisation had been stolen, angering the erupting ball of chaos. Without the IRIS archival to stabilise this gargantuan atom smasher, it would succumb to its properties reversing, and thus becoming a colossal black hole. The empire had been sucked inwards with all its infrastructure collapsing, all who resides on Vegala Infinity would find themselves in a territory they would recognise as Yondrathöl. What use to be an empty black void had been filled with a fallen kingdom still bringing themselves back from carnal destruction. What could only described as a civil war beyond the concept of civil, unresolved scorn had developed before plummeting into new territory. The IRIS has now disappeared, the deities have lost all hope of retrieving sight of what they lost, and are now doomed to an endless defence against not only their own birth nation, but now the ever so distant threats from Yondrathöls many systems and civilisations. Of what other-worldly beholders existed, all had a varied conclusion once again, with many believing this new territory being a saviour of light, and to some a sign of inevitable demise. However their curiosity and greed would send them across stars in search of an entry to the jaws of Vegala Infinity. The oddly comical part of it all? Upon such war happening, they would herald this beacon society as a god that bestows fealty. Elitism would score the galaxy, as if they felt their so called higher elites deemed everyone but themselves worthy. Spiritually they believed the light would power them, which made everyone that isn’t them seem like less an advisory, but a traitorous oppression plaguing space as they know it. Little did any of them realise the deities were not welcoming these beings into their vast open kingdom, but sought to keep them out. All who venture through the jaws of Vegala are immediately consumed and eradicated, destroyed by the atmosphere surrounding it. This would not stop the many subsystems from trying, which would lead to an inconclusive and endless war in the stars, what many in Vegalian history would dub as “The Jaws of Oblivion”.
heart of an artist
resurrection
Heart Of An Artist: Resurrection is the brand new remake album based off the first album ever made under the iris umbrella. since its release in 2018 it had gone through many a trial and transformation before it became revitalised, reawoken, retold and resurrected.
it is with this album release that it would tie together with the iris lore, solidifying a final place in the realms of vegala infinity. the album foretells the vigorous journey tyrant and lady fate had endured through the story of vegala and how they made their daring escape to vegala 0 (or the depths).
after being exhiled to the encrypt to guard a most monstrous creature their first born son had no idea about, goliath would question the decision with anguish and tenacity. tyrant would bring goliath this tale as told by the artist. or at least what the artist wanted goliath to believe.
this album also introduces a brand new iris track, the first in a couple years called “castle that burns” which now ties the bridge together between too dangerous and castle that never dies.
tracklist
descending
s.o.s
draw the line
as the lights go out
kings & queens
why do we hold
lost now found
too dangerous
castle that burns
castle that never dies
you’re just making us stronger
heart of an artist
ascending
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goliath’s
throne
goliath’s throne is the second full length album created in the iris universe. while not chronologically in order with the story, it serves as the penultimate beginning of the end. goliath finds himself through the other side of the Depths on the sister planet nadoria in the realm of yondrathol, and awaiting him is the nadorian leader abrahm valentin. this strange being seems to be protecting an oracle of unfathomable power, and it is up to goliath to take it back.
since its release it has become a staple post for many of the communities favourite classics, and with it being 5 years since it released, it’s stood the test of time and marked the beginning of the end to a much grander universe surrounding goliath.
tracklist
havok be thy game
hibernation
i am the animal
corporate pain
cold man
surveillance
trojan
bloody ether
you’re better off
override and conquer
omen child
testify the modern eye
goliath’s throne
going away
dawn of the
dimetrix
tracklist
dawn
rock bottom
dimetrix
i’ll find my way
plague
biobond
vengeance
into the beyond
mothohive
i’m sorry
peace be thy name
Bonus tracks
We Will Reform
BioTide
dawn of the dimetrix is the final album in the series of iris music, and encompasses what started the biggest bang in the iris lore. in fact, it was the very beginning of finally piecing together a comprehensable universe and it started to grow. it would be the tie between goliath’s throne and heart of an artist.
from a planet doomed to the edge of the bubble of space, to two divided nations on nadoria, trouble is about to shake the ground they walk upon, and one lone hero who must find his way through torrential darkness and chaos without memory of who he is or where he came from must endure.
this was the first album to release a deluxe edition, including their instrumentals and two bonus tracks. this is the most iconic album of the discography, as it not only lasted as the most remembered album to date, it was also what started this incredibly journey through the stars.