Chapter III
A shriek rent through the thick grey fog that blanketed the forest. Alkazar the Wise scowled and hastened through the woods. Overhead, the moon cast a silver light that made the mist shimmer and writhe in eerie...
Chapter II:
Alkazar the Wise strode into the forest as the sun finally began dip beneath the green boughs of the tree line. Leaning on his staff, he stepped over a twisting tree root and onto a faint dirt trail leading into...
When broken glass begins to thaw,
There shall be, born of common pawn,
A Son of Man raised under paw,
When the Twilight Ages dawn,
Of Wolfkind’s proud and noble stock.
Against the Tyrant of the Dark,
The Son of Man and Wolf shall ...
