Welcome to Intituath Aysuna

—Where Sunlight Guides the Chosen—

Nestled in the stone-clad heights of the Western Andes, Intituath rises in radiant unity — a nation forged from the sacred bloodlines of the Sun and the Ancients. Our people, descendants of Inti’s fire and Tuath’s will, have long stood as stewards of enlightenment, wisdom, and harmony between realms. From the gleaming spires of Elysium Veil, where tradition embraces innovation, to the untouched sanctums of Ukhu Pacha, where the Ancestors whisper still — Intituath is a marvel of balance, faith, and order. Our health systems have eradicated disease. Hunger is a relic of the forgotten world. The streets shine clean beneath engineered daylight, and no voice goes unheard within our sovereign data temples. Every citizen knows their place in the great design. Our schools teach not only truth, but purpose. Our skies are clear — no ash, no smoke, no war. The realm is at peace.

Perfect peace. And yet… silence has grown in the cracks of stone. The music of unity plays louder now, as if to cover something that once hummed beneath our feet. There are those who speak of dreams — of things buried. Whispers long thought extinguished beneath the rubble of the Old Reign.

But rest assured.

The Kiloist watches the flame.
 

Harmony endures.

Glory to the Third Dawn.

Glory to Intituath Aysuna.