Fomorians are one of the oldest classification of beings to exist within The Wylder, and are by far the most diverse. Existing as physical manifestations of our fears, nightmares, and odious imaginings they are as old as the human race and have grown, both in population and sophistication, as they did throughout the centuries.
The Fomorian story is one of tragedy, perseverance, and brutality; they are incarnations of our worst selves, literal monsters. But each generation from an Origin, (a being born of The Wylder and not from parents), these compulsions lessen, and for modern Fomorians this story is beginning to change.
The current age for Fomoraigh would, as all the others, be defined by war and strife. But unique to itself, it would also be defined as a renaissance of sorts. This is the result of a few compounding factors:
It’s been centuries since the Sundering, (when The Wylder’s connection with Earth was severed, ceasing the creation of Origins and closing the Strands between the worlds). This means that more generations have come and gone, with each successive one tempering their more primal instincts.
The Toy onslaught has been unlike anything they have experienced prior; a coordinated monolith of a civilization, hellbent on one thing: Fomorian destruction. This has forced the disparate clans to work together in numbers never seen before.
The Breaker came to the Fomorians during the first of the Toy Crusades when the genocide and destruction was at its worst. It single-handedly put an end to the First Crusade, cementing its future position as patriarch of this budding society.