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M
ostur first entered the annals of history when he defeated Thaox'endo the Red in the
year 2,304 of the Second Era. Phillas the Young left notes about the confrontation,
which “(...) left the Red Keep's surroundings smelling of rot for decades, after
Thaox'endo's body swelled up and exploded in a cloud of flies.”The stench went away though,
and with it the fear Thaox'endo the Red had spread in the region for centuries. His infamous
Red Keep, kept that color by the regular sacrifices Thaox'endo demanded, slowly became a
beacon of stability in the region, once it became clear that Mostur wouldn't be the type of
Tyrant Thaox'endo had been. A semblance of peace spread in his area of influence and a
mere century after the seed of what would later become the city of Farthun was planted.
Soon after the birth of Farthun and the slow progress of civilization arrived to the
region, people would come and pledge their services to Mostur's cause, offering their life
simply to be able to stand near what many considered a living god. These servants slowly
began to organize themselves, becoming the Coven of the Setting sun after Mostur officially
recognized their service and granted them his title. The Coven helped bring stability and
prestige to the region in a way that made Mostur's direct control redundant. He retired to the
depths of the keep, and sights of him became infrequent and rare, until his absolute
disappearance from public life.
Deep inside his chambers, devoid of any responsibilities and purpose, Mostur
researched. He sent his Coven to find hidden tomes of power that only he knew of, and slowly
but surely embraced the many gifts the Primordial Ones grant to any true servant of unbridled
knowledge. Piece by piece, Mostur cut out the last remnants of humanity within him, and
replaced them with something so alien to the human mind that no one would have been able
to understand. Not even the Coven, who in a mix of terror and sheer adoration, contained
Mostur within the depths of the Keep by regularly bringing him fresh “research subjects”.
Mostur's corruption wasn't as contained as the Coven thought though; the intangible
miasma that is the essence of primordial chaos, the shapeless effluvia that permeated
everything surrounding his work, slowly tainted his closest collaborators as well. One by one,
the members of the Coven of the Setting Sun succumbed to the twisting forces of the Infinite
Shapes. The youngest acolytes of the Coven, less affected by the Change, are in charge of
ruling over the city of Farthun, trying to keep a semblance of order in honor of Mostur, while
the elder attend him within the Inner Sanctum, their minds and bodies twisted by Mostur's
power.