Children of the cat-gods — the Bastet prowl the borders between the worlds, nine tribes of sacred hunters who remember the first night.
Swara Swara Caliah This world is but one of many. I have walked the secret worlds, and soon you will, too. But silence, little one; what I say now is Buree Pa, a great secret, and you must hold it close to your heart if you would survive. Once, all worlds were one world. The spirits walked the mortal lands and were happy to do so. Then one day, the skies cracked with a sound like thunder. A wall, huge and invisible, fell from the sky and split the lands apart. The spirits were chased from our wo