Three the tales of lowlands shared and told
Three the Gods lost, immortal, and old
Three are the murders, our future swirled
And three the monsters to ruin our world
You, the human who resents their kind
Seek the wounded woods and ye shall find
Chaos reborn bowing to your lead
If under a red moon, ye shall need
One silver hair of the fish who drowned
The charred claw of the trickster fox bound
Draw blood of the lonely wolf and see
The prisoners of Ragnarök set free
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The Last Werewolf (Vidar #1) | ONC2021 Grand Winner
Fantasy[ONC 2021 Grand Winner] After the events of Ragnarök, the God Vidar has settled in the nice and quiet city of Antwerp where he keeps an eye on the local paranormal community. Nearly a millennium later, Vidar is a grumbling bookstore owner by day and...
