Core Concepts of the Durant Wyrld

Aethriel AY-three-ell (Old Wynderic)
The final celestial thread realm—where mended Thriels rise, and fractured ones fade. Symbolizes both destination and the rupture that allows entry. Not “heaven,” but the Song Beyond the Pattern.

Cradle of FlameKRAY-dul of FLAYM (Old Wynderic)
Rebirth site within the Veil. A Thriel-forge used by Aschata and Dracana to return through death, memory, or fire.

DurantDUH-rant (Old Wynderic)
The name of the Universe/Wyrld system

’ErnitheAIR-neeth (Old Wynderic)
The deepest layer of the Veil. Realm of broken threads and corrupted memory. Home of the Bris’taan.

Veilvayl (Old Wynderic)
The boundary between life and death; a liminal threshold. Realm of memory, prophecy, and spirit. Holds echoes, truths, and unfinished threads.

Wyndewind (Old Wynderic) compound root
The breath-realm. Liminal space between Earth and the Veil. Realm of memory, shift, and ancestral passage. The energetic realm that moves through all things; a conscious current.

WyrldlumWUHRLD-luhm (Old Wynderic)
The cosmic loom of memory, fate, and breath. Ancestral metaphysical structure that records all threads—living or lost.

WyrldrahmWUHRLD-ruhm (Old Wynderic)
Personal patterning framework. Mirrors a fragment of the Wyrldlum. Used for grounding, resonance control, and Wyndecal regulation.

Rose Ari Wynde

Rose Ari Wynde is a historian, genetic genealogist, and unapologetically neurodivergent storyteller with too many degrees and even more hyperfixations.

Her academic focus spans 19th-century social history—from the borderlands of New York State to the bayous of Louisiana and every overlooked place in between. Rooted in personal bloodlines and lived experience, her work traces the complex, often erased lineages of those marginalized by race, class, gender, religion, and fractured kinship systems.

She is the author of The Cursed Ones series, a YA urban fantasy saga that fuses supernatural mythology, historical resonance, and radical neurodivergent visibility. Her stories center the silenced, the mistaken, and the unseen—those who survived not because they were chosen, but because they refused to disappear.

Gen X to the bone, she’s sarcastic, solitary, and allergic to pastel book covers. She writes barefoot, in a frayed hoodie, with a can of Coke, a bowl of tuna wiggle, and her Ta-Da journal always within reach. Her space is a chaos of books, archival records, maps, notes, and doodles.

Her life has been both blessed and burned—but she’s never alone. Her service dog, Lola, a rescue Pibble who wears her own scars like a crown, is always by her side.

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