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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

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Magdalena

There was nowhere to take shelter in that ruined village. After much searching, they found a thatched building which was near ruin. But it was better than nothing, so they went inside.

Some were In rags and some were bare. Carlos had some cloaks that were taken from Esparer and he donned them with it, but it was still not enough. He took off his cloak along with the others and gave them also. "Sorry, we couldn't reach earlier," he whispered as he covered them.

The room was a dark and damp place. Faeces, rotten food and piss riddled it, making it a gut-churning experience. "We should clean this place," Carlos thought as he looked around.

Leonardo saw Carlos' face and went to him. "I know what you are thinking," he rested his hand on Carlos' shoulder. "But there is another place that needs tending to."

"The temple," he whispered.