They were the cast-off impulses of the first primordials, exiled to the rift between the Abyss and Nine Hells when Atrix was forged in light.

They reside in 'The Iron Riven', a jagged demiplane that floats in the spiritual friction between the infinite layers of the Abyss and the structured tiers of the Nine Hells.

A discordant Triumvirate where each member attempts to subvert the other while simultaneously feeding on the chaos their peers provide.

They do not demand faith; they demand surrender. Their interactions with mortals are visceral, involving physical mutations, blood pacts, and the thrill of forbidden knowledge.

The 'Garden of Grey Agony,' a place where souls are endlessly harvested by Korphax’s rot, flayed by Zarkas’s chains, or toyed with by The Nightweaver.