The Triptych emerged when the first primeval storm was bound by the laws of weight and salt, crystallizing into three distinct cosmic forces.

The Triptych resides in the Sea of Glass, an outer plane of infinite, frozen tides where every movement follows a predetermined mathematical rhythm.

The pantheon is organized by depth, from the sunlit surface of Athalon to the crushing, lightless foundations of Koro-Zul, connected by the currents of Vylthea.

The gods do not answer prayers; they simply exist as physical laws. Mortals do not worship for favor, but to acknowledge their place in the cycle to avoid being crushed by the weight of existence.

Souls are stripped of identity and dissolved into the salt-mist of Vylthea's currents, eventually settling as sediment in the realm of Koro-Zul.