Limbo

• A plane in the Spiritual Realms

No reliable reports of planar travelers have come from the plane known as Limbo. Scattered fragments of lost poems and confused ramblings, collected by Gaius Devarro, hint at a place of churning chaos, where nothing holds its shape for long; stone melts to water, which freezes to fire at a whim, before bursting into a diamond that blows away as snow. Marcion of Iridel, quoting a fragment of a lost treatise called the The Unstable Sphere, called it “the endless unmaking,” suggesting a domain of constant, unceasing, chaotic transformation.

The origins of Limbo defy any explanation, although Yendalo speculated that Limbo may in fact be a shifting wound in reality itself, where the fundamental essences of existence refuse to take any permanent shape.