Nouvelles et histoires hétéroclites
Long, long ago On a quiet island far below Existed a boy of great destiny Veshem, the world would know him to be Neither Human nor Nûwa He lived peacefully with his family Until the day, dreaded The Turunge discovered his community
Some amongst men did not approve the King Through the Great City some started to sing About another land, Far East Where all and one would find peace Who travelled such an idea? well No one inside the walls could tell For the first time in the Kingdom reigned dissension The King, now white of …
At the dawn of Xeyâ came Men Brought by Jekhâ, only Children They alone knew the world before They were spared no one knows what for Last Descendants of a forgotten race They were saved for their world She replaced In Aavaa Gelthi born and raised On their own until Evil arrived, crazed Caring Jekhâ …
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