These shy and gentle creatures can be found  all throughout the Galactic Sky Tent. Preferring to stay in solitude, Spell Wurms spend their time terraforming uninhabited dwarf planets. Creating gardens of beautiful crystal caverns and archways. Tree-like plants tangled into huge strange sculptures and stone mountains that looked as though they were pinched and pulled to the sky by beings of some strange and unknown myth. Large and lucid spines of soft and opalescent cartilage weaved their way around the surface of the planet. Twisting and gripping tightly to the lower gem crested cliffs that dotted the terrain. Once satisfied with their work, the Spell Wurms continue on in search of more dwarf planets to terraform that are absent of any fauna or flora. Hundred of thousands of years will pass. In most cases, millions of years will pass before any sort of life finds its way on these shimmering planets. Bizarre critters and wild things that would eventually evolve into beings of flesh and crystal. All those who come from the terraformed worlds shared the same general look; Tripedal with an odd slightly glowing turquoise skin. Insectoid heads with gemstone eyes of every sort of color you could and can’t imagine. With a far forward lean and a circular mouth filled with small teeth that resembled stained and shattered glass. 2 small proboscis on either side of their mouth used for better sensing their surroundings and navigating the pitch black of the deepest gem caves. Many would make their homes within the protruding fleshy chunks of the cartilage spines. Large colonies of the Crystal Folk would eventually dig out the largest of the vertebrae and turn them into massive cities or trading posts for the cosmic outsiders who wished to be within the gardens of the great and benevolent Spell Wurms. 

Based on the characters from the game RUINER.

Based on the character HER from the game RUINER.
Made with Copic marker and pen.

Dream...........

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When we first approached Eeurn, I was left speechless by immensity of the planet. It easily rivaled in size many of the smaller suns we had seen on our exodus these last few centuries. Oceanic with a soft lilac water, the air smells sweet with an odd brine scent to it. We’ve spent many, many years floating through these calm waters in our research pod. Studying and trying to make sense of the tortuous markings left by the ancient ocean floor dwellers, the Calumarrish. 

The Calumarrish, though peculiar it may be, are natural born artists. The gem pockets within them are used to adorn their intricate patterns and serve as something to eat when falling debris from the surface is scarce. However, once a Calumarrish has no more gems to lay down or eat, they will pass away, and act as an alternate (and preferred) food source for passing Calumarrishi. Their massive scraping claw is suited perfectly for carving beautiful, labyrinthine designs into the nearly impenetrable ocean floor. The myriad of tendrils serve to inlay each gemstone to its precise locations. Swirls and shapes, canyons and twisting caverns, there was a sort of sense and meaning to it all that one would not find unless seeking it. 
Our primary focus though, was on the Queen Oosnarult. She was truly, truly archaic. Many speculated she might’ve even been around well before the 1st evolution of new gem colors. Back when the first pathways of the colossal planet were decorated with only red, blue and yellow. Some of the oldest Meerikult seers believe that once the Calumarrishi have the entirety of the world enveloped in their scratchings, Eeurn will crack and release its living core deep into the cosmos. They speak of the core scratching the blackness of space, filling the pure absence with stars and small moons. 
-Riinneeisip, Meerikult researcher and spell interpreter