Tales from a Broken Mirror

Tales from a Broken Mirror

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The land of Sarena is populated by many familiar faces from the classic fairy tales like those of the Brothers Grimm. Yet, here they seem to play out a little differently... Prince Charming isn't so charming after all. Beauty seems like the real beast of the story. The magic mirror is just a piece of broken glass. And all those princesses? Well, they just wanted a night off. --- A collection of fairy tale retellings, broken down into parts, plus a few original ones by me.
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There are still some places in this world where magic exists. It clings to the remote parts of the world that Time has left behind and forgotten, where life is simpler and nature is powerful. An example is Teelin, an island off the coast of Ireland, in Teelin you are either a farmer or a fisherman unless you work in Rell the largest town on Teelin. There are few cars and fewer well paved roads, the summers are often cloudy and the winters bitter but there is a wild powerful magic in every leaf and every wave that crashes on the cliffs. It is not the magic of movies with pretty sparks and silly words, it is the raw elements, deep and dark, complex and dangerous. It is addicting, and to the residents of Teelin it is a part of life. Something to watch out for, something to beware of but in the end no different than the wild dog packs that roam the moors, dangerous but avoidable. For it is not humans who wield the magic, it is the Sidhe, the Fey who wander the island, who live in the forests and lurk under the waves.

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