In S.E. 2321, the Mewniverse was unmade.
Swallowed by darkness absolute.All that remains is its tale.
It lingers in an echo of time, waiting to be told.For the Mewniverse to live again, its tale must find a worthy listener.

Is that someone YOU?

Nyandor, "the splendorous land," thrived under Leoran the Creator, who gifted its feline inahbitants with intelligence.From their ranks rose the Felix Magistrae, rare Mewgicians who bent the Elements to their will. Curiosity drove one to wield the greatest power of all: Voyd magic.He sought to rewrite fate. Instead, he shattered the Mewniverse.Leoran restored it—but the cycle was set. Three thousand years later, another has followed in his pawsteps, and once more, the Mewniverse lies in ruin.Yet stories do not die. They wait to be told. And in the telling, they live again.Step through the Voyd gates. Receive the tale. Shape what comes next.The fate of all rests in your paws.

Tales aren’t just stories well-told, they're how we communicate, how we transact, how we transmit wisdom, how we express love and how we dream. Good tales can alter lifepaths. Great ones can make empires rise or fall. Exceptional tales move the ears of Leoran, the Endless One.

-The Creator of All Tales (CAT)

The Gate of Nyandor

Book One: The Furbidden Voyd

You are Seliy'e of Tol, born to the oldest line of feline magicians in all of Nyandor. As the daughter of Archmage Orachys, your path seemed clear: to graduate your Assessment as a fully-fledged Elemental psychomagician, and one day claim the title of Archmage.But the threads of fate weave in unexpected ways, and your journey would take a turn far beyond anything foretold. Mastery of your powers would not come as expected—you would be drawn into a tale that stretched beyond the bounds of spacetime, and would reshape the very fabric of the Mewniverse.

“Did you listen to what I said? Don’t make fire. Ever. It leaves marks, and if you screw up, you could burn down the house.”

-Seliy’e

An Infinite Game...

On the other side of the Gate of Nyandor lies a community of players in this Networked Narrative Worldbuilding Experience wherein players are presented with a story, and either write a small “beat” sized continuation, or vote on other prospective story beats.

Players earn $STORY tokens by co-creating the canon of our world.

Earn NFTs, in-game Voyd Gems, and $STORY for every vote and story submission.

I chose Arcane Catstory for my apprenticeship, so I got an access carte from my cohort leader. The only reason I was able to get one this early is because of who my father is.

-Doye Spottedlegs

tailTALES

You step through the Furbidden Voyd Gate and into the unknown. Behind you, the world as you knew it unravels. Ahead lies a Voyd where reality can only be rebuilt through the telling of Nyandor’s collective story.


Piece by piece, you must weave the strands of this fractured world together. Every choice, every tale told, carries weight. The tail of the tale is yours to complete.


The fate of the Mewniverse lies in your paws.

Be warned: the stories you craft in the Voyd ripple outward, shaping your physical world as much as it shapes them.

This communal storybuilding journey is designed for 3-8 cats.

"In the examination of the diary pages, a similar causation emerged, stretched out over an epochal time scale, one that began with cats learning to articulate beyond vocalizations, combat, or urine-marking by scratching messages into trees or stones. Over many generations those scratches became organized enough to comprise a system that could be construed as ‘writing,’ and out of that emerged a representational system, still rooted in cat-scratch. As thoughts became larger and more complex, the marks that represented them shrunk in kind, until finally...the Upheaval."

-Vulgate 2.33.8.1

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The Vale of Hidden Whispers

Nyai F.E. 2321, Voiy’da Mewniversh loryn, ash thaan, nya’lorr shai nya’hirr. Nai’ha Mewniversh la’resta ish, shynk te’ha nya’lorr shai nya’veil.

Seek the Rhythm – Every third word hums with purpose. Gather them, and the path will take shape.Heed the Numbered Sigil – The sequence 2321 is no mere mark—it guides the seeker’s hand to unveil the truth.Let the Words Breathe – Speak them into the air, and some will shift, revealing their essence.Weave the Threads – Scattered though they may be, the pieces long to be whole once more.

Morndai 5.22.3666:Today marks the first day of the rest of my life. I have finally succeeded—finally—in opening a small rift. It wasn't much. No larger than a crack in a stone, but it was enough. Enough to see that it’s possible.This damnable task, which I've slaved over for years, has become tangible at last. I feel like a cat who’s clawed through a wall of stone only to glimpse the vast, unseen world beyond.The portal trembled for a moment before it vanished into the ether, as though it feared what it had allowed to slip through its threshold.I must be careful. The magic is unpredictable, powerful. It came through on a whim. And yet, I could sense the weight of it.It promises more.But what to do with it? The war rages on, and I can feel the pulse of destruction growing closer.