The Hyseran Empire was the most powerful realm on either the Sea of Jajich or the Sea of Velar for over eight hundred years. For most of its history it was locked in a bitter struggle with the Kingdom of Trellin, initially only a small foothold of migrants from around the Tanz river, in modern Aquitayne, which grew to eclipse the might of Hysera. It is a history filled with hatred and greed, suspicion and intrigue, war and rivalry; above all, it is a tale of the attempts of two proud peoples to utterly destroy the other in a contest that could only have one victor.
For eleven hundred years the Trellinese and the Hyserans would wage total war and make uneasy peace. Eleven hundred years is a long time, time enough for many heroes to rise and many villains to be made. There are figures like Cahaud the Brazen, a Hyseran emperor who was violently overthrown by his people and slain by competing generals after commanding religious persecutions, and King Fethre, of Trellin, who led his personal bodyguard in a battle-turning charge at the pivotal Battle of Sanjari. Heroes were born from the ranks of contending armies, or at the helms of warships vying for control of the all-important Serëtanz, the river that divided the two empires.
Yet on each side there were those who also called for peace. Hyseran philosophers asked why could they not live and let live, and be content to hold their old frontiers; Trellinese merchants, wishing to explore the far coasts of Velar and the jungles of Retikh, implored their rulers to stop the forays across the river and make it a lasting frontier. Few were the kings who listened; the proud Hyserans had showed no welcome in their hour of need, and now the heirs of the goddess Thaera wished only to avenge that injustice.
No lives went unshaped by the rivalry of Trellin and Hysera. From the day the Ethlorekoz first sighted the Lighthouse of Bara, a shining beacon perched atop its lofty cliff, their lives, and those of their descendants, were inextricably bound up in the rising and falling of the Hyseran Empire and the sighing and dying of its people. For the citizens of Hyser and its wide realms, they would never regain that taste of glory they enjoyed for so short a time. These are their tales. From the mightiest ruler under the Sidereal Crown to the lowliest slave in the fields of Ímorth, everyone whose life was touched by the Hyseran Wars has a story worth telling. This compilation does not try to collect them all; such a work would fill many libraries. What it tries to do is to present a wide variety of tales from different viewpoints and, in doing so, offer a survey of the joint histories of the two peoples.
This is not a work of fiction. This is a great epic, episodic in nature, but which has its roots in a recitation of actual history. If the tale has grown in the telling, it is not out of any desire to sensationalise or glamourise the past. No indeed, for this great saga far exceeds any fictional narrative of the present day, and within it are wrapped up the myths and legends of the Hyserans and Trellinese. This is the story of the long labours of the Trellinese to make a new homeland, and of the wrath and grandeur of their rivals to the north. These are the tales from a fallen empire, from whose ashes would rise another. This is the history of two nations united only in their distrust. This is the history of the Hyseran Empire.
As can be surmised from the above, in-character introduction, this is to be a collection of short stories, set in and around the long, slow demise of the Hyseran Empire, which preceded and, for quite some time, coexisted with the Kingdom of Trellin. Authorship is more or less open to Astyrians and/or anyone who's willing to get accustomed to Hyseran/Trellinese culture and history, though this is largely me getting to know my own countries' history. First and foremost, each piece will tell its own story, part of a greater history. I'll index them all chronologically in the next post. This is going to be a long-running project of mine, if all goes to plan, so, while there's not much (or, you know, anything) right now, I intend for that to change. Feel free to press Subscribe and follow along every now and then. I hope I don't disappoint.
For eleven hundred years the Trellinese and the Hyserans would wage total war and make uneasy peace. Eleven hundred years is a long time, time enough for many heroes to rise and many villains to be made. There are figures like Cahaud the Brazen, a Hyseran emperor who was violently overthrown by his people and slain by competing generals after commanding religious persecutions, and King Fethre, of Trellin, who led his personal bodyguard in a battle-turning charge at the pivotal Battle of Sanjari. Heroes were born from the ranks of contending armies, or at the helms of warships vying for control of the all-important Serëtanz, the river that divided the two empires.
Yet on each side there were those who also called for peace. Hyseran philosophers asked why could they not live and let live, and be content to hold their old frontiers; Trellinese merchants, wishing to explore the far coasts of Velar and the jungles of Retikh, implored their rulers to stop the forays across the river and make it a lasting frontier. Few were the kings who listened; the proud Hyserans had showed no welcome in their hour of need, and now the heirs of the goddess Thaera wished only to avenge that injustice.
No lives went unshaped by the rivalry of Trellin and Hysera. From the day the Ethlorekoz first sighted the Lighthouse of Bara, a shining beacon perched atop its lofty cliff, their lives, and those of their descendants, were inextricably bound up in the rising and falling of the Hyseran Empire and the sighing and dying of its people. For the citizens of Hyser and its wide realms, they would never regain that taste of glory they enjoyed for so short a time. These are their tales. From the mightiest ruler under the Sidereal Crown to the lowliest slave in the fields of Ímorth, everyone whose life was touched by the Hyseran Wars has a story worth telling. This compilation does not try to collect them all; such a work would fill many libraries. What it tries to do is to present a wide variety of tales from different viewpoints and, in doing so, offer a survey of the joint histories of the two peoples.
This is not a work of fiction. This is a great epic, episodic in nature, but which has its roots in a recitation of actual history. If the tale has grown in the telling, it is not out of any desire to sensationalise or glamourise the past. No indeed, for this great saga far exceeds any fictional narrative of the present day, and within it are wrapped up the myths and legends of the Hyserans and Trellinese. This is the story of the long labours of the Trellinese to make a new homeland, and of the wrath and grandeur of their rivals to the north. These are the tales from a fallen empire, from whose ashes would rise another. This is the history of two nations united only in their distrust. This is the history of the Hyseran Empire.
As can be surmised from the above, in-character introduction, this is to be a collection of short stories, set in and around the long, slow demise of the Hyseran Empire, which preceded and, for quite some time, coexisted with the Kingdom of Trellin. Authorship is more or less open to Astyrians and/or anyone who's willing to get accustomed to Hyseran/Trellinese culture and history, though this is largely me getting to know my own countries' history. First and foremost, each piece will tell its own story, part of a greater history. I'll index them all chronologically in the next post. This is going to be a long-running project of mine, if all goes to plan, so, while there's not much (or, you know, anything) right now, I intend for that to change. Feel free to press Subscribe and follow along every now and then. I hope I don't disappoint.
~ Maltropia / Trellin