Beyond death, there is a realm where lost souls sometimes find new life. Surrogal takes in any who choose to enter, and it has room enough for all.

Sometimes, in the clouded skies, a sleepless figure will fly overhead, shed its wings upon landing, and spread them once more to lift off again. This demon, for lack of a better word, is a mysterious fellow, but what is known of him has earned him a unique title. To those unknowing of his true nature, he is the Nolgaurian Owl.