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Graeae: Land of beauty and nightmares

Beyond the Frozen ranges and through the Twin peaks of cruelty, the world of men ends. And this is where the Lord of destitute hibernate. His army of monsters, the destitute, consist of orcs, ogres, goblins and whatever cruel creature one could conjure. They come to the land of men, plunder, murder and take their women as playthings. They take their blood and feed it their lord – feeding him strength. On another part of Deimo, closer to the borders of Deino, lives a boy. He is not like the others around him, for his hair is blonde and his skin is pale. What's more, his father's hair is red and his mother's blue. His name – Osmond Ward. He didn't know nothing of the world, for he was merely seven. He didn't know he had the blood of the spirit of fire and water running through him. He didn't know that his family was banished, for his parents belonged to different castes; they followed different gods, and gods are selfish in their followers. But when the monsters came to his village, and when they killed his mother, he couldn't nothing but watch. His father died on that day, trying to help him escape. When he was taken in by his uncle, he had only thing in his mind; revenge. But for that, he need to see the world and learn. A world of Divine artifacts and chants. A world of elemental spirits and strange energies. A world of elves, the followers of light; dwarves, the followers of metal and rock; lizard men, the follower of sands, and demi-humans, the followers of lightning. A land of beasts and monsters. The land of Graeae, a land of beauty and nightmares. Additional tags: #dark #grimdark #darkfantasy #revenge #elves #dwarves #asofai #tolkien #gore #adult

TheLastOne95 · Fantasy
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A girl's hope

On the night Riley left, Tanya drowned herself in tears. It would not be the first time; she knew. In fact, it was better than the last, or the time before. This time, she was in a room with white silk curtains, a soft bed, clear lamps, and a clean floor.

Last time, the floor was always dirty no matter how many times she moped. The lamps filled the air with smoke and the bed was hard.

And the time before that, for the longest time, she was in a room, and there was always someone else with her.

Men that had bought her.

One day, she would be with a man double her age, and in the next, she would be with someone nearly three years younger. She wanted to run away from there, but she was just a peasant girl in an unknown place. Where could she hope to run to?

At that time, she hated all of them. She hated Palton for betraying them, she hated the pimp in front, she hated Riley for leaving her, and she hated herself for believing him.