Once on a time was a wondrous folk –
The ancient offspring of the Allfather.
Strength they wielded, and store of wisdom;
In world of legend for a while had peace.
But many a time in tearful songs
Of after-days was their doom remembered.
YOU ARE READING
Fall of the Firstborn
FantasySomething stirs in the depths of Mistwood, a timeless evil almost forgotten. The Curse, long in slumber, has awoken, and First Earth is about to fall... It is an age of paradise, and from their Circle the Firstborn people rule under the light of hea...
