Once upon a time, long before the land of Postinen rose into the sky, even long before the birth of the founders, the world was filled with the lushest greens. Countless species beyond your wildest imagination walked the planet’s surface, and each and everyone was imbued with magic.

Corceïs were one such species, smart and fiercely driven to learn and grow. They soon asked too much of the land and its life, causing some creatures to vanish, never to be seen again.

There once lived beings, Lowftis, small, round, and helpless. They were never bothered by predators and strife, as they exuded such sweet energy that they brought joy to all who laid their eyes on them.

Among them was a larger being, loving and wise, mother to all Lowfti.

Her name was Alma.

When Alma saw what was happening to the land and her friends, she became deeply sad. So, she began to lead her young deeper into the forest.