A Fell Omen Awakes.
The mourning when daylight breaks
West, no false god will heed your prayer.
And all they will leave of you? Despair.
And so in a darker realm
In which Death puts on his helm,
Ready and awaiting you and all others
Friends, family lovers,
There is no escape, only a salvo
Of cries and screams with no Hallow.
The world twisted into one large gallow,
Where everything turns Hollow.
Deep rooted, dark fears and machinations
Beyond the bounds of all creation.
When daylight breaks west and a new world takes shape,
A Fell Omen Awakes.
Excerpt from "The writings and chronicles of The First King"
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The Thorn Crown
FantasyRenowned sailor, Darrion Freeman, returns from his three year voyage across the world. Upon his return, he finds that the world and the people he left behind have changed. Without his knowing, his three year voyage has also set a spark in the easte...
