The warm orange glow of the sun hanging low in the sky signaled the coming night. Shadows mixing with the fading sunlight show
By Kris Naillon5 years ago in Poets
My name is Aeson Moonshadow. I am a high elf. My family—which consisted of my older brother Devin, my parents, and me—lived in a small village near the forest, called Deep Pine.
By Kris Naillon5 years ago in Futurism