The sun was a force to be reckoned with. It was ground into every child's mind, burned there with stories and warnings. The giants grew up knowing it's power, both worshiping it and fearing it.
The sun burned. The giants were creatures of frost magic, and the sun's light burned them alive. Any bit of skin it touched quickly blistered and turned to ash. Some giants who were foolish enough to stay out too long managed to escape to shelter, but most who got caught suffered more than just missing limbs and burn scars.
The sun was the thing of nightmares for the giants. Nothing could save them
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Giant's Dream
FantasyAssa just wanted to be in the sun. Humans lived in the sun. Giants lived in the darkness, and for them the sun kills. It turns out it kills giants with human blood as well. Trigger warning: Some gore? I don't know if it counts. Also, a really littl...
