Okairos

“O moon-crowned Angels of Atherion, weave my bloodline through falling stars. Let it rise within Okairos’ pale halls, where the Ourostice coils end into beginning, and my name is rewritten across a newer sky.”

Within Atherion’s central stratum stands the Palace of Okairos, a moonlit residence of pale stone, mirrored spires, starlit fountains, and halls arranged beneath constellations not of this world.

Once a quiet overlap between Atherion and the lunar arc of Shingetsu, Okairos now opens its doors as a visual showcase and social estate. Guests may wander its gardens, attend intimate soirees, and receive hospitality, conversation, and guidance from the household servants who keep its pale halls alive.