This story came about as a backstory to my series in the fan fiction genre but the characters and history became all my known and while based in myth; I attempt to use as much as we modern historians know of the legends; this pantheon of gods, very little remains and is actually known. This is the story of Arianrhod; The Silver Wheel. Her life and her fall.
There is said to be nine planes of existence but only four have been witnessed. This is a narrative of the fall of those gods and goddesses known as the ekimmu who dwelt in the north on several large islands, the fae kingdoms of Leth Evana; mortal enemies of ekimmu and deadly creatures this physical plane calls elf. The Shadow realm and home to the Cherra. Names have only become myth and the Four Branches are no more, or are they?