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Those who have read any of my previous entries on the fauna down in the Underworld should already know a little about my trip down below. I am sure I have even brought it up in some non-Underworld entries! I speak so often of this excursion because I, and a lot of other people, would have never believed I could visit such a place. It is well known by both sides that the surface world and Underworld don't get along, so I thought it would be impossible to go down there and study the wildlife. But it seemed that fate smiled upon me one day, allowing me to meet a fellow natural historian who would allow such a thing to happen! My colleague, Beelzeth, was a native to the Underworld and he understood my desire to see that land with my own eyes. With his incredible kindness and charity, he arranged it so that I could go down below and have the chance of a life time to study and sight see! Friends and family of his all chipped in to help me on my journey and I can never thank them enough for all they did! With their guidance and help, I was able to fulfill the dreams of my enemies and I actually went to Hell (though the place is actually called Hel, and it has some wonderful restaurants)! I mention many of them in my Underworld entries, and I talk a lot about how demons interact with said species. With such mentions, I feel that it is about time that I talk about demons themselves! I feel that I could write entire tomes about what I learned and saw down below, and still I wouldn't even scratch the surface! I will try my best to hit the most important points so that this entry isn't a hundred pages long (ya happy with that, Eucella?!). It is my hope that people find all this interesting, and that the folks on the surface have a better understanding of demonkind. I am sure this entry won't bring an end to the issues between these two realms, but I can hope that it dispels some of the myths and horror stories that people make up about our friends down below!

An interesting thing to note about demons is their wide variety of body plans, which is utterly bizarre for a single species. Never before have I seen such an array of anatomy that can vary so wildly! I would say us dryads even pale in comparison, as most of our species at least retain a humanoid appearance! Their bodies can be short and stocky, or long and tall. Their limbs can vary in number and make up, with some resembling regular jointed appendages, but others acting more like tentacles! Some demons may slither about on serpentine lower bodies, while others scuttle along on limbs that fit an insect! This goes beyond a change in muscle and fat composition, as it calls for a completely different bone structure! It is said that this bizarre variety in anatomy is what drove demons to be such experts in blacksmithing and craftsmanship, as practically every individual has to have their armor tailor made. Some natural historians theorize that this radical difference in anatomy may be a result of demonkind being fractured into dozens of isolated communities in the past. It is suggested that these groups developed their own adaptations and anatomy to best fit their environment, making them quite different than the others. At some point long ago, something happened down below that caused the Underworld to change and these communities became connected. The intermingling and crossbreeding of these groups would then lead to these traits being mixed and swapped, resulting in the demons we have today. On the other hand, demonkind claims that this variety in their anatomy is the result of them being forged and made by the Gods Below. Each individual was personally made by these great beings, which shows the love and care their gods have for them. All that I know is that it explains why demon architecture is so large and open, because you have to account for these varying body types.

Despite this, there are certain traits that all demons possess, no matter their body plan (like their tall height and incredible strength). Their skin, for example, is thick, hairless and covered in leathery bumps. It forms a simple dermal armor for them, making it easier to ward off cuts, scratches and stabs. It is believed that this hide of theirs helps protect them from attackers and the elements. Demons also possess slit-like eyes that allow them to see in their darkened world. Their pupils can expand and contract depending on the amount of light available. In bright areas, their eyes are narrow slits, but in the darkness they can open up to make it seem like their whole eye is black. I know some may expect the Underworld to be a place of perpetual darkness, but there are actually quite a few natural sources of light to be found. Lightstones, glowing fungus, bright worm strands and magma flows can be found throughout the caverns, and then there are the artificial light sources that demons and shades make themselves. With these eyes, they can see in practically any environment, but they do come with a downside. They need time to focus and change when exposed to different levels of light. If there is a sudden and drastic lighting change, it can temporarily blind them and cause them pain. This is important to note if you are ever traveling the dark tunnels with some demon companions. I was walking with the crew in some pitch black place and was getting sick of tripping over every rock and root. I decided to light up my lantern, but failed to inform my companions I was doing so. The moment the flame lit up, they all started shouting and grabbing their faces as light exploded everywhere. Needless to say, I lost my lantern privileges that day.

Another common feature, and one of the most obvious, is their horns. These dark, banded structures are much like the ones you see on goats, bulls and buffalo. They have a bony core and a hardened sheath, and they will grow slowly throughout the demon's life. Both males and females possess horns, but they have some differences. The horns of a male demon will be larger and more extravagant, prone to branching, bending and being as spectacular as possible. The horns of females, however, are less showy and are a bit more simple. Males will also have multiple pairs of horns growing on their heads and bodies, while females only possess one pair. Some say that another way you can tell the genders apart is by looking at which direction the horns originally curve. It is said that the horns of males start off pointing upwards, while the horns of females point downwards. This one, however, is not as solid of an identifier as the others. If you want to tell if they are male and female, count the pairs and take note on how flashy they are.

For demons, their horns are incredibly important to them and they hold a special place in their culture. It is said that long ago, when demon kind was more primitive and wild, females selected their males based on horn size and display. The bigger and flashier your horns were, the more ladies you got. Over time, though, this practice has faded away and their current culture does not use horn size as the sole factor in picking mates (though some may say otherwise). Despite that, many demons still view their horns as a sign of power, strength and pride. These structures are well maintained and some may choose to decorate them. Male demons especially seem to take pride in their horns and they may treat them as a measure of masculinity. While many warriors boast about their scars and injuries received in battle, damage done to their horns is considered shameful. A few nicks and scratches can be ignored, and maybe a snapped tine, but the loss of a major chunk of one's horn is a major embarrassment and disgrace. For male warriors, having one or more of your horns cut off is akin to castration, and it is a fate worse than death. If you are a soldier in the army and you have lost a horn, say goodbye to the prospect of being anything more than a grunt, as no battalion shall ever follow a "half-horn." This association of masculinity can also be seen when one mocks a male demon for being bossed around by his mate, as they say "she bears the horns in that household." On the other hand, female demons tend not to be as obsessed with their horns as the males, but they do still care for them. Demonkind as a whole sees them as an important symbol in their culture and it is a source of pride for the species.

For example, there is a gesture of greeting that is done between family and trusted friends that involves their horns. It involves two individuals coming together as if they were approaching for a hand shake. Instead, each demon would reach up with one hand and grab the base of the horn of the other. A quick firm shake is given by each, often with a warm greeting or a grunt of approval. I am sure this sounds weird to other species, but it is a very personal greeting, kind of like a dryad nuzzle. When I inquired more about its meaning, I learned that it originated as a gesture of trust. The tales say that it began when two warring caverns sought to end their feud. The two leaders came together in hopes of making peace, but things were shaky between them due to the war and bloodshed. They did not fully trust the other, believing this talk was nothing more than a ruse to help take down their foe. To prove that his intentions were true, one warlord offered his own horns for the other to seize. With a firm grip on both of his horns, the other leader could easily take advantage and break his neck if he wished. This gesture showed that he trusted the other enough to put his life in his hands, and this was not missed by the warlord. In the end, he offered the same gesture, and the two succeeded in making peace. So in the end, when this gesture is done between friends and family it essentially says "I trust you and you trust me." In present times, it is common to use only one hand rather than two, as it is quicker and tones down the formality just a little bit.

When it comes to eating, demons have an omnivore's diet, despite what some surface dwellers may believe. Many folk up above tend to think that demons are strict carnivores, based on their reputation and sharp teeth. While demons do indeed have a pointy smile, their back teeth are designed for crushing and chewing, like any other omnivore. For food, demons will practically eat anything that is edible and non-poisonous. I can think of very few species that haven't graced an Underworld menu. Plants, animals and fungi are all possible food sources for them, which they obtain through either hunting, gathering or farming. Demons and shades raise Isodons as their primary livestock, harvesting the large invertebrates for their meat, eggs and heavy carapaces. Fungi and plants are grown in a combination of ash and animal droppings, often collected from livestock, bats or mound roach colonies. Though legends and myth like to spread this misconception, demons do not feed on primarily on human flesh. People like to act that this species thrives on human meat and that they prefer the taste of virgins and children. This is wholly untrue, as having your major prey species be man is incredibly inefficient and dangerous. That's like saying humans feed primarily on bears that have plate armor and spit lightening. Not exactly a quick easy meal. Though it is a rather extreme misconception, there is a reason it came to be. From what we know, it started during the demons' crusade long ago, when they were trying to cleanse the blasphemous surface with fire. When this invasion was in full swing, there were two separate war fronts: one against the humans, and the other against the dryads. While the demons were moving like a burning wave through our forests, the other army was busy smashing itself against humanity's walled cities. Their front turned into a siege, with the demon armies surrounding the cities and working to chip away at the humans' defenses and resources. During this time, it was said that the demons would take human prisoners and cook them alive for all to see. The bodies were consumed in full view of the surrounded city, as means of spreading fear and lowering human morale. It should be obvious that this was just a brutal war time strategy, but there are still people who believe demons actually use humanity as a food source. Then again, I am sure there are demons down below that still think dryads eat demon flesh and vomit poison.

Like humans, dryads and fairies, demons have the ability to use magic. Their relation with magic, however, is more similar to us dryads than it is with fairies or humans. They are only able to use elements that are bound to their kind, much like how dryads can only use magic on things like plants, fungi or light. For demons, their set elements are fire, earth, stone and metal, though their power over flame is what most people think of. This is because the element of fire is the one that is easiest for demons to learn and use, so much so that practically any demon can summon simple fire balls or spray small streams of flame. It is said that this is because all demons possess an internal flame, which is what they consider to be their soul. By focusing this internal fire, they can control the element and bend it to their will. One thing I know that helps with their use of fire is the special make up of their claws. Their black talons have a certain material in them that can create sparks when struck together. They function much like flint and steel, scraping together in one quick motion to release a small shower of sparks. By itself, this does very little besides maybe lighting a pile of dried twigs, but its real purpose is for magic. By creating these hot sparks, it gives the user an immediate source of heat that they can seize and manipulate. Fire spells are much faster and easier to use when a heat source is already present, as it save them from burning energy to create one in the first place. That is why it appears that demons can simply snap their fingers and summon an orb of fire, as it is their striking talons doing most of the work.

While fire is clearly the element most associated with demons, not every one of them are professionals with this magic. Much like other magic-bearing species, each individual is born with a certain degree of strength in this art. Some may appear to be masters over such elements with little to no practice, while others may struggle despite their efforts. With enough time and training, though, many demons may gain the skill to be moderately talented with magic, but not many take this art to such a level. The species has a special affection for brute strength and physical prowess, so many who seek to be fighters will focus more on physical training than magic. There is more honor and pride to be gained from physical training, as there are opponents that can be bested and strength to show off. Spending time over books and the intricacies of magic, however, has less one can gloat about, so only the dedicated take such a route. Magic still plays a special role in their society, and those who take themselves to the next highest level will be eagerly sought. Such learning and experience is what makes Stone Weavers and Fire Dancers, and each of these special classes have many uses both on and off the battlefield. While limited in their scope of magic compared to humans, demons who take their skills to the highest level will be some of the strongest around in said element. True Flame Dancers and Stone Weavers can easily overpower any Pyromancer or Geomancer, and they can do so without devolving into uncontrollable monsters.

Speaking of magic and fire, now is probably a good time to bring up a trait about demons that baffles many natural historians. If anyone has ever read or heard a story about demons, then they probably know that demons are immune to fire. While some may say that this statement is a hyperbole from legend, it is actually quite true. Demons aren't just resistant to fire or just good at dealing with heat, they are straight up immune to it. No one is really sure why, but this species is capable of walking across magma and working in some of the hottest conditions possible without a single burn or singe. This isn't a case of their thick skin warding off flame, they can just take any heat or flame no problem. No one is really sure why this is except for the demons, who claim that it is because of their internal flame. The best guess is that it is some form of magic that is infused in every demon, perhaps a result from their affinity with fire. Kind of like how fairies are able to fly and levitate without any form of wings or propulsion. No one is really sold on that theory, but it is so far the most plausible. One must remember that demons come from the same realm as shades, and that species is ten times more biologically confusing than them.

Perhaps this immunity to fire, or their belief of an internal flame also explains why demons have a high body temperature. Compared to any other animal species, they run at a heat that many would associate with a fever. While others may find it troubling, demons find this high body temperature as their norm. They associate it with their internal flame, and view this heat as a measurement of health. When a demon is healthy and strong, they feel warm and normal. If a demon starts to feel a chill, though, it is believed that they are becoming sick or weak. Since they have such a high body temperature, it takes a lot to make a demon feel cold. While walking through some of the damp caverns down below, I would be shivering but the rest of my party would be just fine. Thankfully Vespar was always close by, who I tried to nonchalantly keep close to for some of that body heat! If there is a scenario where a demon starts to feel cold, they immediately get uneasy and worried. They will believe that they are succumbing to a disease, or that they are in a weakened enough state that a sickness may easily befall them. After all, don't other species describes some diseases as "colds?" Many home remedies for one who is sick are centered around warmth and heat. If a demon is coming down with a chill, then they may choose to soak in a hot spring or sleep upon a bed of coals. Home-made brews made of herbs and mushrooms will often have strong alcohol mixed in, as the burn it provides is said to help the body heal. Well, it is either that or demons find that a good way to cope with a nasty sickness is to get drunk. Can't argue there!
Outside of their fire and stone magic, demons are also famously known for weaponry and armor. While humans do forge some amazing stuff, even they have to admit that demonic blacksmithing is the best around. There are a few reasons why they have such a mastery over the art. The first is their access to metals and rare ores. The Underworld is filled with materials and metals, and the denizens don't need to do that much digging to uncover them. There are special ores that can only be found at certain depths, so far down that no human mine could ever reach them. The shades and demons, however, have an easier time reaching them, and their mining efforts bring home tons of precious metals. Another reason for their skills around the forge is their incredible strength. Not only do their muscles allow them to lift great weights, but their home of caverns and cliffs, along with their warrior training, hone their bodies and limbs. By combining their strength with the help of shades, they can work with heavy equipment and hammer the toughest of metals with startling force. Lastly is their immunity to fire and heat, which is perfect for a job that has you working near forges. Since they are unfazed by extreme heat, they can run forges that are practically fueled by magma. The conditions in some of the greatest demon forges would straight up kill any human or dryad that dared walk near them, but these temperatures are needed to work with certain metals and materials. What comes out of these infernos, though, are second to none. Crafted from demonic schematics, made from special Underworld ore and heated from volcanic forges, these weapons and armor are prized for their strength, design and durability. It said that high grade demon blades never dull and that their war hammers can shatter rock. Even those who are not warriors can appreciate the sheer beauty of their craft, as some of the weapons I have seen could be shown in art museums! With impenetrable armor and unbreakable weapons, you would think that every warrior of every species would rush out to get their hands on these demonic pieces, but there is a catch to all this. While demons make incredible pieces, this stuff is also incredibly heavy. Their swords and lances can feel like they're made of lead, and their clubs and hammers are pretty much impossible for non-demons to wield. I found that I could only properly use one of their daggers, and that was big enough to be considered a sword! Their armor is the same, to the point where I am surprised they can even move in the stuff! Since they like to incorporate heavy metals and stones into their armor, it winds up feeling like you are wearing a boulder into battle! This extreme weight, though, is not unintentional. Demons take great pride in their strength and power, and what better way to show that off than swing around a hammer that weighs as much as a horse? It also prevents humans and other surface dwelling foes from picking up fallen weapons and using them against their creators. Non-demons who wish to own demon forged equipment must get this stuff custom made, if they want armor or weapons they can actually wield. For the right price the demon blacksmiths are happy to forge up something special, but such prices sure aren't cheap! If you can afford such a thing, though, you will be the envy of every warrior on the surface!

For many surface dwellers, they see demons and their fellow shades as bloodthirsty warmongers, who seek to annihilate the surface world. This belief isn't helped by the crusades long ago, where the demons did indeed try to do that. The thing I want to say, though, is that demons are not the monsters people make them out to be. They are not mindless savages that feed on human flesh and kill for no reason. These beliefs are propaganda and misinterpretation by those on the surface. Demons are just like us, they build villages, they grow crops, they run businesses and they live ordinary lives just like you and me. The animosity that is between the Underworld and surface world is not something that was created out of malice, but fear. Much like how the many religions of humanity speak of a purgatory down below filled with monsters who spread sin and suffering, the religion of demons has created much fear about the surface. To better explain this, I better give a run down of the Underworld's creation myth. At the beginning of time, the earth was just a simple burning orb of fire. This flaming core was home to the Gods Below, the deities of the Underworld. The four gods, Svrnacht, Ostranel, Pyrogohna and Alauticus, used their powers to surround their burning home with layers of stone. With the use of the Core Dwellers, they carved out the Underworld and filled it with life. The realm of the Gods Below would now sit in the center of the world, emanating the life-giving warmth that made existence possible. After the trials of creating a sapient species to rule this new world, the Gods Below at last forged the demons and shades. From then on, these two species would live in peace and give faith to their wonderful gods. The end!

Now I am sure some folk are confused, asking "didn't you say that this creation myth would explain their fear of the surface? The surface world wasn't even mentioned!" To that I would say, "you are correct, and that is precisely why the surface world terrifies them so!" According to their religion, nothing should even exist on the surface, as it is too far from the Gods Below. Up above, it is a frozen and godless realm, where no life could possibly survive. For centuries or more, the denizens down below lived with the belief that there was simply nothing above them, and that the Underworld was the sole realm of this earth. Now imagine the absolute chaos and terror that resulted when they learned one day that not only did something live in this realm, but entire civilizations lived in this godless land! How do think we would react if we found out that a whole world lived atop the clouds the entire time we existed? It would sure shake things up! So when the demons and shades freaked out about these beings that couldn't possibly exist, they struggled to find an explanation. The only thing they could come up with is that the surface world was a place that was untouched by the gods, and thus these creatures were never meant to exist. These were blasphemous parasites that latched onto their world and sought to corrupt it. Surely beings that thrived in such a cold, harsh land were mindless monsters! So in the end, the surface world become their version of a demon-filled purgatory, a place of evil and blasphemy. This is what created the fear and ultimately drove the crusades. In recent times, though, this attitude and belief is starting to fade. Those down below are starting to accept that humans, dryads, slimes and all the others up above are not evil monstrosities. That our civilization is not hellbent on raiding the Underworld and destroying the Gods Below. I serve as proof of this, as they even let a surface dweller like me come down and visit their cities! During my visit, I didn't run into that much animosity or hatred, just bewilderment and confusion. Sure there were a few confrontations, or times I wasn't allowed into certain businesses, or that one time when the Abyssal Olms tried to assassinate me, but it was quite pleasant overall! And that is at the time I am writing this! I can't even imagine what our relationship with the Underworld may be in the future! With how things are going, I like to think that there may be a time my daughter (or maybe granddaughter!) could visit the Underworld with the same nonchalance that you visit the downtown market! Maybe it could even be where we co-mingle, with demons living above and us living below! To think! What a wonderful world that would be!

Before I end this entry, though, I must mention those who helped me make this all happen! Never before had I thought I would be able to visit the Underworld but a special group of demons came together and made it possible! They made sure I not only got to visit this wonderful land, but that it was also one of the greatest trips of my life! I don't know if I can possibly thank them enough for all they have done for me, but I do wish to give all the love and thanks I can! I cannot wait to visit them again! As one of my many tokens of thanks, I decided to feature them in my sketch above! So without further ado, here is the wonderful crew from down below that took me on this amazing adventure:

Mamin - A fierce warrior and wonderful guard, I was always happy Mamin was around when things got dicey! I must admit that I was intimidated by him the first time we met, what with his few words and heavy weapons. But in time I found him to be a great guide and quite the kind fellow! I will never forget that time he stepped in when I was accosted at the marketplace by a trio of disgruntled demons. Of course I was aware that the Underworld and the surface world didn't have the best standing, and that demons were not fans of dryads, but the weight of such a thing never hit me until I found myself face to face with some angry warriors (well, more like face to torso). Turns out one of their ancestors had been killed by us dryads during the crusades up above, and someone was looking for some long due vengeance. Having only been in the Underworld for two days, I was scared witless and wasn't sure what to do. I didn't have to decide, as Mamin suddenly appeared behind me and told them to scram. They didn't, so Mamin changed their mind. After that, he made it quite clear to everyone that if they had issues with me, they would be having issues with him. From then on, we ran into very few folk who wanted to pick a fight. I am so thankful for what he did for me, and I am happy he put up with my shenanigans! I am sure a great warrior like him wasn't to thrilled escorting an excitable little plant like me around.

Leyick - One of the sweetest people I have ever met, I don't know if words can ever describe how wonderful she is! Oh, if only every surface dweller could spend time with Leyick, then there would be no more fear of demons! She is Beelzeth's fiance, and she immediately volunteered to be my host when he was figuring out my trip. She welcomed me into her home with open arms, and she single handedly dispelled every worry I had when I first arrived. Though I was eager to visit the Underworld, the long descent downward gave me plenty of time to get nervous and wonder if I would be accepted. All that vanished when she met me at the bottom tunnel and immediately gave me the warmest of hugs! From then on, the charity and kindness never stopped! Now she is like a third mother to me (in case some might not know, dryads tend to be born from two mothers)! She cooked, cleaned and did everything in her power to make me comfortable and happy. She even took me to worship one day, to a temple dedicated to Pyrogohna. She is devoted to the Dancer of the Flames and she wanted me to experience what their ceremonies were like. She got me in and quickly hushed any who raised a fuss about my presence. While I am grateful I got to attend one of these worships, I am kind of happy she only took me once! Those who worship Pyrogohna honor her through dance, which was quite fast paced and involved a lot of spinning. It was a lot of fun, but around the hour mark, I was getting pretty tired! By the end of the ceremony, she had to practically drag my exhausted carcass back! She was an absolute saint, and she made her house feel like my home! That and she cooks up a wonderful Isodon egg casserole!

Valac - The younger brother to Mamin, he was an enthusiastic fellow and quite the stinker! He brought a lot of energy and fun to our excursions, but he was the number one creator of every prank that befell me! Turns out, having an older brother like Mamin allows you to get away with so much, which is why he's such a terror (this is not me being insulting, Valac said all this himself. I am also sure he would find this hilarious)! He was a great guide when it came to food and spirits, but when in the wilds, I always had to watch out for his pranks and tall tales! I won't be forgetting that incident with the Crimson Wraith anytime soon! Despite the numerous humiliations I fell to by his claws, I do appreciate the entertainment and jokes he pulled out when we were at camp! Some day I hope I can invite him and the others to the surface so that they can experience my home land! That, and so I can be the one to pull some pranks on him for a change!

Vespar - I would say she was a wonderful companion and a great helper, but she would say it was more like being a babysitter. She was the one who helped plan out our excursions and highlighted all the places or things I should see. She also was invaluable when it came to travel and navigation, as it was her hand that guided me through the dark tunnels and over the rocky cliffs. Not to mention she was the one who valiantly swooped in and saved me from that horde of Armored Mole Rats! What a hero! Nothing made me feel safer than having Vespar by my side, and I am sure nothing irritated her more than me being at hers! What was it she always said about me? "She's a good reminder on why I don't want imps." She put on a tough and uncaring attitude, but I know she had fun like the rest of us! Besides, if I was such an annoying hand full, why did she always lend a hand for even the littlest things? And why did she take me on some extra tours that her brother hadn't planned? I know she excused herself plenty of times saying "Beelzeth made me swear I would help you out," or "I just figured you would find this thing interesting, so I thought I would point it out." Say what you want, I know you cared! Though it probably wasn't the best thing to blurt out that one time, as I am pretty sure she encouraged more of Valac's pranks after that!

Beelzeth - Here is the guy who started it all! Before we met, Beelzeth had come to the surface in hopes of studying the surface world and better understanding how we do things up here! He shares the same passion as I, looking to expand the world of natural history! It must have been fate that we ran into each other during an investigation of the Bladed Mountains! I was there studying the native goat species, while he was soaking in the sights of those razored peaks! We stumbled upon each other and quickly got to talking. It was there we found out that we were fellow colleagues of the same field, and we couldn't stop talking after that! That night, I had expressed my desire to visit the Underworld, and he told me how he wanted to learn more about the surface as well. We came to the conclusion that we could both help each other out, by putting together our own little cultural exchange program! What we agreed on that night was to each use our connections and knowledge to help set up an expedition for the other. I would work with my surface mates to hook Beelzeth up with a place to stay, helpful guides and a whole list of places to visit and see. In return, he would do the same for me! I wasted no time in contacting every friend and colleague I knew, hoping that I could set up Beelzeth with the adventure of a lifetime! There were plenty of people who were happy to help, and it wasn't long before I got things all figured out. So in the end, the two of us met up at secret cave that led down into the Underworld, and we swapped places! He went with my good friend Myrtal, who was keeping him at her home, and I delved down the winding tunnel with his sister, Vespar. Down below, he arranged it so I was staying with his fiance, Leyick (though it sounded like she was the one decided that), while I was enjoying all the sights the Underworld had to offer! I have to say, I hope his trip was at least half as good as the one he set up for me! It was absolutely extraordinary, and it sounded like he had a good time up above too! Cheers to you and your mates, Beelzeth! I couldn't have done all of this without you!

Chlora Myron

Dryad Natural Historian

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I always figured this entry would be obscenely long, and I wasn't wrong (turns out it is eight pages long in a word document!). This sucker took me multiple days to get down. Is it way too long for anyone to possibly read? Yes! It is inexcusably long and I don't expect people to slog through it! Am I going to apologize for it or try to shorten it up? Of course not! These ridiculously lengthed entries are kind of meant more for me, as I use them to empty my head and clear my mind. For me, if I don't draw something or write down every bit of lore I can think of, it will remain in my head forever. This is just kind of like a mental cleanse for me! And of course I am writing about a sapient species that live an a radically different environment, so of course there are going to be a ton of details and explanations to be had!

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Those who have read any of my previous entries on the fauna down in the Underworld should already know a little about my trip down below. I am sure I have even brought it up in some non-Underworld entries! I speak so often of this excursion because I, and a lot of other people, would have never believed I could visit such a place. It is well known by both sides that the surface world and Underworld don't get along, so I thought it would be impossible to go down there and study the wildlife. But it seemed that fate smiled upon me one day, allowing me to meet a fellow natural historian who would allow such a thing to happen! My colleague, Beelzeth, was a native to the Underworld and he understood my desire to see that land with my own eyes. With his incredible kindness and charity, he arranged it so that I could go down below and have the chance of a life time to study and sight see! Friends and family of his all chipped in to help me on my journey and I can never thank them enough for all they did! With their guidance and help, I was able to fulfill the dreams of my enemies and I actually went to Hell (though the place is actually called Hel, and it has some wonderful restaurants)! I mention many of them in my Underworld entries, and I talk a lot about how demons interact with said species. With such mentions, I feel that it is about time that I talk about demons themselves! I feel that I could write entire tomes about what I learned and saw down below, and still I wouldn't even scratch the surface! I will try my best to hit the most important points so that this entry isn't a hundred pages long (ya happy with that, Eucella?!). It is my hope that people find all this interesting, and that the folks on the surface have a better understanding of demonkind. I am sure this entry won't bring an end to the issues between these two realms, but I can hope that it dispels some of the myths and horror stories that people make up about our friends down below!

An interesting thing to note about demons is their wide variety of body plans, which is utterly bizarre for a single species. Never before have I seen such an array of anatomy that can vary so wildly! I would say us dryads even pale in comparison, as most of our species at least retain a humanoid appearance! Their bodies can be short and stocky, or long and tall. Their limbs can vary in number and make up, with some resembling regular jointed appendages, but others acting more like tentacles! Some demons may slither about on serpentine lower bodies, while others scuttle along on limbs that fit an insect! This goes beyond a change in muscle and fat composition, as it calls for a completely different bone structure! It is said that this bizarre variety in anatomy is what drove demons to be such experts in blacksmithing and craftsmanship, as practically every individual has to have their armor tailor made. Some natural historians theorize that this radical difference in anatomy may be a result of demonkind being fractured into dozens of isolated communities in the past. It is suggested that these groups developed their own adaptations and anatomy to best fit their environment, making them quite different than the others. At some point long ago, something happened down below that caused the Underworld to change and these communities became connected. The intermingling and crossbreeding of these groups would then lead to these traits being mixed and swapped, resulting in the demons we have today. On the other hand, demonkind claims that this variety in their anatomy is the result of them being forged and made by the Gods Below. Each individual was personally made by these great beings, which shows the love and care their gods have for them. All that I know is that it explains why demon architecture is so large and open, because you have to account for these varying body types.

Despite this, there are certain traits that all demons possess, no matter their body plan (like their tall height and incredible strength). Their skin, for example, is thick, hairless and covered in leathery bumps. It forms a simple dermal armor for them, making it easier to ward off cuts, scratches and stabs. It is believed that this hide of theirs helps protect them from attackers and the elements. Demons also possess slit-like eyes that allow them to see in their darkened world. Their pupils can expand and contract depending on the amount of light available. In bright areas, their eyes are narrow slits, but in the darkness they can open up to make it seem like their whole eye is black. I know some may expect the Underworld to be a place of perpetual darkness, but there are actually quite a few natural sources of light to be found. Lightstones, glowing fungus, bright worm strands and magma flows can be found throughout the caverns, and then there are the artificial light sources that demons and shades make themselves. With these eyes, they can see in practically any environment, but they do come with a downside. They need time to focus and change when exposed to different levels of light. If there is a sudden and drastic lighting change, it can temporarily blind them and cause them pain. This is important to note if you are ever traveling the dark tunnels with some demon companions. I was walking with the crew in some pitch black place and was getting sick of tripping over every rock and root. I decided to light up my lantern, but failed to inform my companions I was doing so. The moment the flame lit up, they all started shouting and grabbing their faces as light exploded everywhere. Needless to say, I lost my lantern privileges that day.

Another common feature, and one of the most obvious, is their horns. These dark, banded structures are much like the ones you see on goats, bulls and buffalo. They have a bony core and a hardened sheath, and they will grow slowly throughout the demon's life. Both males and females possess horns, but they have some differences. The horns of a male demon will be larger and more extravagant, prone to branching, bending and being as spectacular as possible. The horns of females, however, are less showy and are a bit more simple. Males will also have multiple pairs of horns growing on their heads and bodies, while females only possess one pair. Some say that another way you can tell the genders apart is by looking at which direction the horns originally curve. It is said that the horns of males start off pointing upwards, while the horns of females point downwards. This one, however, is not as solid of an identifier as the others. If you want to tell if they are male and female, count the pairs and take note on how flashy they are.

For demons, their horns are incredibly important to them and they hold a special place in their culture. It is said that long ago, when demon kind was more primitive and wild, females selected their males based on horn size and display. The bigger and flashier your horns were, the more ladies you got. Over time, though, this practice has faded away and their current culture does not use horn size as the sole factor in picking mates (though some may say otherwise). Despite that, many demons still view their horns as a sign of power, strength and pride. These structures are well maintained and some may choose to decorate them. Male demons especially seem to take pride in their horns and they may treat them as a measure of masculinity. While many warriors boast about their scars and injuries received in battle, damage done to their horns is considered shameful. A few nicks and scratches can be ignored, and maybe a snapped tine, but the loss of a major chunk of one's horn is a major embarrassment and disgrace. For male warriors, having one or more of your horns cut off is akin to castration, and it is a fate worse than death. If you are a soldier in the army and you have lost a horn, say goodbye to the prospect of being anything more than a grunt, as no battalion shall ever follow a "half-horn." This association of masculinity can also be seen when one mocks a male demon for being bossed around by his mate, as they say "she bears the horns in that household." On the other hand, female demons tend not to be as obsessed with their horns as the males, but they do still care for them. Demonkind as a whole sees them as an important symbol in their culture and it is a source of pride for the species.

For example, there is a gesture of greeting that is done between family and trusted friends that involves their horns. It involves two individuals coming together as if they were approaching for a hand shake. Instead, each demon would reach up with one hand and grab the base of the horn of the other. A quick firm shake is given by each, often with a warm greeting or a grunt of approval. I am sure this sounds weird to other species, but it is a very personal greeting, kind of like a dryad nuzzle. When I inquired more about its meaning, I learned that it originated as a gesture of trust. The tales say that it began when two warring caverns sought to end their feud. The two leaders came together in hopes of making peace, but things were shaky between them due to the war and bloodshed. They did not fully trust the other, believing this talk was nothing more than a ruse to help take down their foe. To prove that his intentions were true, one warlord offered his own horns for the other to seize. With a firm grip on both of his horns, the other leader could easily take advantage and break his neck if he wished. This gesture showed that he trusted the other enough to put his life in his hands, and this was not missed by the warlord. In the end, he offered the same gesture, and the two succeeded in making peace. So in the end, when this gesture is done between friends and family it essentially says "I trust you and you trust me." In present times, it is common to use only one hand rather than two, as it is quicker and tones down the formality just a little bit.

When it comes to eating, demons have an omnivore's diet, despite what some surface dwellers may believe. Many folk up above tend to think that demons are strict carnivores, based on their reputation and sharp teeth. While demons do indeed have a pointy smile, their back teeth are designed for crushing and chewing, like any other omnivore. For food, demons will practically eat anything that is edible and non-poisonous. I can think of very few species that haven't graced an Underworld menu. Plants, animals and fungi are all possible food sources for them, which they obtain through either hunting, gathering or farming. Demons and shades raise Isodons as their primary livestock, harvesting the large invertebrates for their meat, eggs and heavy carapaces. Fungi and plants are grown in a combination of ash and animal droppings, often collected from livestock, bats or mound roach colonies. Though legends and myth like to spread this misconception, demons do not feed on primarily on human flesh. People like to act that this species thrives on human meat and that they prefer the taste of virgins and children. This is wholly untrue, as having your major prey species be man is incredibly inefficient and dangerous. That's like saying humans feed primarily on bears that have plate armor and spit lightening. Not exactly a quick easy meal. Though it is a rather extreme misconception, there is a reason it came to be. From what we know, it started during the demons' crusade long ago, when they were trying to cleanse the blasphemous surface with fire. When this invasion was in full swing, there were two separate war fronts: one against the humans, and the other against the dryads. While the demons were moving like a burning wave through our forests, the other army was busy smashing itself against humanity's walled cities. Their front turned into a siege, with the demon armies surrounding the cities and working to chip away at the humans' defenses and resources. During this time, it was said that the demons would take human prisoners and cook them alive for all to see. The bodies were consumed in full view of the surrounded city, as means of spreading fear and lowering human morale. It should be obvious that this was just a brutal war time strategy, but there are still people who believe demons actually use humanity as a food source. Then again, I am sure there are demons down below that still think dryads eat demon flesh and vomit poison.

Like humans, dryads and fairies, demons have the ability to use magic. Their relation with magic, however, is more similar to us dryads than it is with fairies or humans. They are only able to use elements that are bound to their kind, much like how dryads can only use magic on things like plants, fungi or light. For demons, their set elements are fire, earth, stone and metal, though their power over flame is what most people think of. This is because the element of fire is the one that is easiest for demons to learn and use, so much so that practically any demon can summon simple fire balls or spray small streams of flame. It is said that this is because all demons possess an internal flame, which is what they consider to be their soul. By focusing this internal fire, they can control the element and bend it to their will. One thing I know that helps with their use of fire is the special make up of their claws. Their black talons have a certain material in them that can create sparks when struck together. They function much like flint and steel, scraping together in one quick motion to release a small shower of sparks. By itself, this does very little besides maybe lighting a pile of dried twigs, but its real purpose is for magic. By creating these hot sparks, it gives the user an immediate source of heat that they can seize and manipulate. Fire spells are much faster and easier to use when a heat source is already present, as it save them from burning energy to create one in the first place. That is why it appears that demons can simply snap their fingers and summon an orb of fire, as it is their striking talons doing most of the work.

While fire is clearly the element most associated with demons, not every one of them are professionals with this magic. Much like other magic-bearing species, each individual is born with a certain degree of strength in this art. Some may appear to be masters over such elements with little to no practice, while others may struggle despite their efforts. With enough time and training, though, many demons may gain the skill to be moderately talented with magic, but not many take this art to such a level. The species has a special affection for brute strength and physical prowess, so many who seek to be fighters will focus more on physical training than magic. There is more honor and pride to be gained from physical training, as there are opponents that can be bested and strength to show off. Spending time over books and the intricacies of magic, however, has less one can gloat about, so only the dedicated take such a route. Magic still plays a special role in their society, and those who take themselves to the next highest level will be eagerly sought. Such learning and experience is what makes Stone Weavers and Fire Dancers, and each of these special classes have many uses both on and off the battlefield. While limited in their scope of magic compared to humans, demons who take their skills to the highest level will be some of the strongest around in said element. True Flame Dancers and Stone Weavers can easily overpower any Pyromancer or Geomancer, and they can do so without devolving into uncontrollable monsters.

Speaking of magic and fire, now is probably a good time to bring up a trait about demons that baffles many natural historians. If anyone has ever read or heard a story about demons, then they probably know that demons are immune to fire. While some may say that this statement is a hyperbole from legend, it is actually quite true. Demons aren't just resistant to fire or just good at dealing with heat, they are straight up immune to it. No one is really sure why, but this species is capable of walking across magma and working in some of the hottest conditions possible without a single burn or singe. This isn't a case of their thick skin warding off flame, they can just take any heat or flame no problem. No one is really sure why this is except for the demons, who claim that it is because of their internal flame. The best guess is that it is some form of magic that is infused in every demon, perhaps a result from their affinity with fire. Kind of like how fairies are able to fly and levitate without any form of wings or propulsion. No one is really sold on that theory, but it is so far the most plausible. One must remember that demons come from the same realm as shades, and that species is ten times more biologically confusing than them.

Perhaps this immunity to fire, or their belief of an internal flame also explains why demons have a high body temperature. Compared to any other animal species, they run at a heat that many would associate with a fever. While others may find it troubling, demons find this high body temperature as their norm. They associate it with their internal flame, and view this heat as a measurement of health. When a demon is healthy and strong, they feel warm and normal. If a demon starts to feel a chill, though, it is believed that they are becoming sick or weak. Since they have such a high body temperature, it takes a lot to make a demon feel cold. While walking through some of the damp caverns down below, I would be shivering but the rest of my party would be just fine. Thankfully Vespar was always close by, who I tried to nonchalantly keep close to for some of that body heat! If there is a scenario where a demon starts to feel cold, they immediately get uneasy and worried. They will believe that they are succumbing to a disease, or that they are in a weakened enough state that a sickness may easily befall them. After all, don't other species describes some diseases as "colds?" Many home remedies for one who is sick are centered around warmth and heat. If a demon is coming down with a chill, then they may choose to soak in a hot spring or sleep upon a bed of coals. Home-made brews made of herbs and mushrooms will often have strong alcohol mixed in, as the burn it provides is said to help the body heal. Well, it is either that or demons find that a good way to cope with a nasty sickness is to get drunk. Can't argue there!
Outside of their fire and stone magic, demons are also famously known for weaponry and armor. While humans do forge some amazing stuff, even they have to admit that demonic blacksmithing is the best around. There are a few reasons why they have such a mastery over the art. The first is their access to metals and rare ores. The Underworld is filled with materials and metals, and the denizens don't need to do that much digging to uncover them. There are special ores that can only be found at certain depths, so far down that no human mine could ever reach them. The shades and demons, however, have an easier time reaching them, and their mining efforts bring home tons of precious metals. Another reason for their skills around the forge is their incredible strength. Not only do their muscles allow them to lift great weights, but their home of caverns and cliffs, along with their warrior training, hone their bodies and limbs. By combining their strength with the help of shades, they can work with heavy equipment and hammer the toughest of metals with startling force. Lastly is their immunity to fire and heat, which is perfect for a job that has you working near forges. Since they are unfazed by extreme heat, they can run forges that are practically fueled by magma. The conditions in some of the greatest demon forges would straight up kill any human or dryad that dared walk near them, but these temperatures are needed to work with certain metals and materials. What comes out of these infernos, though, are second to none. Crafted from demonic schematics, made from special Underworld ore and heated from volcanic forges, these weapons and armor are prized for their strength, design and durability. It said that high grade demon blades never dull and that their war hammers can shatter rock. Even those who are not warriors can appreciate the sheer beauty of their craft, as some of the weapons I have seen could be shown in art museums! With impenetrable armor and unbreakable weapons, you would think that every warrior of every species would rush out to get their hands on these demonic pieces, but there is a catch to all this. While demons make incredible pieces, this stuff is also incredibly heavy. Their swords and lances can feel like they're made of lead, and their clubs and hammers are pretty much impossible for non-demons to wield. I found that I could only properly use one of their daggers, and that was big enough to be considered a sword! Their armor is the same, to the point where I am surprised they can even move in the stuff! Since they like to incorporate heavy metals and stones into their armor, it winds up feeling like you are wearing a boulder into battle! This extreme weight, though, is not unintentional. Demons take great pride in their strength and power, and what better way to show that off than swing around a hammer that weighs as much as a horse? It also prevents humans and other surface dwelling foes from picking up fallen weapons and using them against their creators. Non-demons who wish to own demon forged equipment must get this stuff custom made, if they want armor or weapons they can actually wield. For the right price the demon blacksmiths are happy to forge up something special, but such prices sure aren't cheap! If you can afford such a thing, though, you will be the envy of every warrior on the surface!

For many surface dwellers, they see demons and their fellow shades as bloodthirsty warmongers, who seek to annihilate the surface world. This belief isn't helped by the crusades long ago, where the demons did indeed try to do that. The thing I want to say, though, is that demons are not the monsters people make them out to be. They are not mindless savages that feed on human flesh and kill for no reason. These beliefs are propaganda and misinterpretation by those on the surface. Demons are just like us, they build villages, they grow crops, they run businesses and they live ordinary lives just like you and me. The animosity that is between the Underworld and surface world is not something that was created out of malice, but fear. Much like how the many religions of humanity speak of a purgatory down below filled with monsters who spread sin and suffering, the religion of demons has created much fear about the surface. To better explain this, I better give a run down of the Underworld's creation myth. At the beginning of time, the earth was just a simple burning orb of fire. This flaming core was home to the Gods Below, the deities of the Underworld. The four gods, Svrnacht, Ostranel, Pyrogohna and Alauticus, used their powers to surround their burning home with layers of stone. With the use of the Core Dwellers, they carved out the Underworld and filled it with life. The realm of the Gods Below would now sit in the center of the world, emanating the life-giving warmth that made existence possible. After the trials of creating a sapient species to rule this new world, the Gods Below at last forged the demons and shades. From then on, these two species would live in peace and give faith to their wonderful gods. The end!

Now I am sure some folk are confused, asking "didn't you say that this creation myth would explain their fear of the surface? The surface world wasn't even mentioned!" To that I would say, "you are correct, and that is precisely why the surface world terrifies them so!" According to their religion, nothing should even exist on the surface, as it is too far from the Gods Below. Up above, it is a frozen and godless realm, where no life could possibly survive. For centuries or more, the denizens down below lived with the belief that there was simply nothing above them, and that the Underworld was the sole realm of this earth. Now imagine the absolute chaos and terror that resulted when they learned one day that not only did something live in this realm, but entire civilizations lived in this godless land! How do think we would react if we found out that a whole world lived atop the clouds the entire time we existed? It would sure shake things up! So when the demons and shades freaked out about these beings that couldn't possibly exist, they struggled to find an explanation. The only thing they could come up with is that the surface world was a place that was untouched by the gods, and thus these creatures were never meant to exist. These were blasphemous parasites that latched onto their world and sought to corrupt it. Surely beings that thrived in such a cold, harsh land were mindless monsters! So in the end, the surface world become their version of a demon-filled purgatory, a place of evil and blasphemy. This is what created the fear and ultimately drove the crusades. In recent times, though, this attitude and belief is starting to fade. Those down below are starting to accept that humans, dryads, slimes and all the others up above are not evil monstrosities. That our civilization is not hellbent on raiding the Underworld and destroying the Gods Below. I serve as proof of this, as they even let a surface dweller like me come down and visit their cities! During my visit, I didn't run into that much animosity or hatred, just bewilderment and confusion. Sure there were a few confrontations, or times I wasn't allowed into certain businesses, or that one time when the Abyssal Olms tried to assassinate me, but it was quite pleasant overall! And that is at the time I am writing this! I can't even imagine what our relationship with the Underworld may be in the future! With how things are going, I like to think that there may be a time my daughter (or maybe granddaughter!) could visit the Underworld with the same nonchalance that you visit the downtown market! Maybe it could even be where we co-mingle, with demons living above and us living below! To think! What a wonderful world that would be!

Before I end this entry, though, I must mention those who helped me make this all happen! Never before had I thought I would be able to visit the Underworld but a special group of demons came together and made it possible! They made sure I not only got to visit this wonderful land, but that it was also one of the greatest trips of my life! I don't know if I can possibly thank them enough for all they have done for me, but I do wish to give all the love and thanks I can! I cannot wait to visit them again! As one of my many tokens of thanks, I decided to feature them in my sketch above! So without further ado, here is the wonderful crew from down below that took me on this amazing adventure:

Mamin - A fierce warrior and wonderful guard, I was always happy Mamin was around when things got dicey! I must admit that I was intimidated by him the first time we met, what with his few words and heavy weapons. But in time I found him to be a great guide and quite the kind fellow! I will never forget that time he stepped in when I was accosted at the marketplace by a trio of disgruntled demons. Of course I was aware that the Underworld and the surface world didn't have the best standing, and that demons were not fans of dryads, but the weight of such a thing never hit me until I found myself face to face with some angry warriors (well, more like face to torso). Turns out one of their ancestors had been killed by us dryads during the crusades up above, and someone was looking for some long due vengeance. Having only been in the Underworld for two days, I was scared witless and wasn't sure what to do. I didn't have to decide, as Mamin suddenly appeared behind me and told them to scram. They didn't, so Mamin changed their mind. After that, he made it quite clear to everyone that if they had issues with me, they would be having issues with him. From then on, we ran into very few folk who wanted to pick a fight. I am so thankful for what he did for me, and I am happy he put up with my shenanigans! I am sure a great warrior like him wasn't to thrilled escorting an excitable little plant like me around.

Leyick - One of the sweetest people I have ever met, I don't know if words can ever describe how wonderful she is! Oh, if only every surface dweller could spend time with Leyick, then there would be no more fear of demons! She is Beelzeth's fiance, and she immediately volunteered to be my host when he was figuring out my trip. She welcomed me into her home with open arms, and she single handedly dispelled every worry I had when I first arrived. Though I was eager to visit the Underworld, the long descent downward gave me plenty of time to get nervous and wonder if I would be accepted. All that vanished when she met me at the bottom tunnel and immediately gave me the warmest of hugs! From then on, the charity and kindness never stopped! Now she is like a third mother to me (in case some might not know, dryads tend to be born from two mothers)! She cooked, cleaned and did everything in her power to make me comfortable and happy. She even took me to worship one day, to a temple dedicated to Pyrogohna. She is devoted to the Dancer of the Flames and she wanted me to experience what their ceremonies were like. She got me in and quickly hushed any who raised a fuss about my presence. While I am grateful I got to attend one of these worships, I am kind of happy she only took me once! Those who worship Pyrogohna honor her through dance, which was quite fast paced and involved a lot of spinning. It was a lot of fun, but around the hour mark, I was getting pretty tired! By the end of the ceremony, she had to practically drag my exhausted carcass back! She was an absolute saint, and she made her house feel like my home! That and she cooks up a wonderful Isodon egg casserole!

Valac - The younger brother to Mamin, he was an enthusiastic fellow and quite the stinker! He brought a lot of energy and fun to our excursions, but he was the number one creator of every prank that befell me! Turns out, having an older brother like Mamin allows you to get away with so much, which is why he's such a terror (this is not me being insulting, Valac said all this himself. I am also sure he would find this hilarious)! He was a great guide when it came to food and spirits, but when in the wilds, I always had to watch out for his pranks and tall tales! I won't be forgetting that incident with the Crimson Wraith anytime soon! Despite the numerous humiliations I fell to by his claws, I do appreciate the entertainment and jokes he pulled out when we were at camp! Some day I hope I can invite him and the others to the surface so that they can experience my home land! That, and so I can be the one to pull some pranks on him for a change!

Vespar - I would say she was a wonderful companion and a great helper, but she would say it was more like being a babysitter. She was the one who helped plan out our excursions and highlighted all the places or things I should see. She also was invaluable when it came to travel and navigation, as it was her hand that guided me through the dark tunnels and over the rocky cliffs. Not to mention she was the one who valiantly swooped in and saved me from that horde of Armored Mole Rats! What a hero! Nothing made me feel safer than having Vespar by my side, and I am sure nothing irritated her more than me being at hers! What was it she always said about me? "She's a good reminder on why I don't want imps." She put on a tough and uncaring attitude, but I know she had fun like the rest of us! Besides, if I was such an annoying hand full, why did she always lend a hand for even the littlest things? And why did she take me on some extra tours that her brother hadn't planned? I know she excused herself plenty of times saying "Beelzeth made me swear I would help you out," or "I just figured you would find this thing interesting, so I thought I would point it out." Say what you want, I know you cared! Though it probably wasn't the best thing to blurt out that one time, as I am pretty sure she encouraged more of Valac's pranks after that!

Beelzeth - Here is the guy who started it all! Before we met, Beelzeth had come to the surface in hopes of studying the surface world and better understanding how we do things up here! He shares the same passion as I, looking to expand the world of natural history! It must have been fate that we ran into each other during an investigation of the Bladed Mountains! I was there studying the native goat species, while he was soaking in the sights of those razored peaks! We stumbled upon each other and quickly got to talking. It was there we found out that we were fellow colleagues of the same field, and we couldn't stop talking after that! That night, I had expressed my desire to visit the Underworld, and he told me how he wanted to learn more about the surface as well. We came to the conclusion that we could both help each other out, by putting together our own little cultural exchange program! What we agreed on that night was to each use our connections and knowledge to help set up an expedition for the other. I would work with my surface mates to hook Beelzeth up with a place to stay, helpful guides and a whole list of places to visit and see. In return, he would do the same for me! I wasted no time in contacting every friend and colleague I knew, hoping that I could set up Beelzeth with the adventure of a lifetime! There were plenty of people who were happy to help, and it wasn't long before I got things all figured out. So in the end, the two of us met up at secret cave that led down into the Underworld, and we swapped places! He went with my good friend Myrtal, who was keeping him at her home, and I delved down the winding tunnel with his sister, Vespar. Down below, he arranged it so I was staying with his fiance, Leyick (though it sounded like she was the one decided that), while I was enjoying all the sights the Underworld had to offer! I have to say, I hope his trip was at least half as good as the one he set up for me! It was absolutely extraordinary, and it sounded like he had a good time up above too! Cheers to you and your mates, Beelzeth! I couldn't have done all of this without you!

Chlora Myron

Dryad Natural Historian

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I always figured this entry would be obscenely long, and I wasn't wrong (turns out it is eight pages long in a word document!). This sucker took me multiple days to get down. Is it way too long for anyone to possibly read? Yes! It is inexcusably long and I don't expect people to slog through it! Am I going to apologize for it or try to shorten it up? Of course not! These ridiculously lengthed entries are kind of meant more for me, as I use them to empty my head and clear my mind. For me, if I don't draw something or write down every bit of lore I can think of, it will remain in my head forever. This is just kind of like a mental cleanse for me! And of course I am writing about a sapient species that live an a radically different environment, so of course there are going to be a ton of details and explanations to be had!