A place made of magic, the Feywild is unruly and forgotten to most on the Material Plane.
The Feywild bears untamed expanses of rugged forests full of towering trees lush with leaves. Perfect prairies carpeting the regions between pristine mountain peaks soaring into flawless clouds. Emerald, turquoise and jade green seas crash across never-ending beaches. The skies are lit by the twilight of a sun that neither rises nor sets allowing the stars to peek from far away. When storms roll through the lands coal-dark raging leviathans riling up the winds and torrential rains cover the lands. In this world, arcane power thrums through every tree and rock. All existence is magical.
The creatures that inhabit this world are the fey and come in many forms. Most of the fey were created on this plane by deities or were formed as an echo of the creations in the material plane. In the rare case, some beings manifested on their own.