Can you hear the Fairy Horn?
It echoes o'er the lands
At harvest time
When the moons are very thin.
Can you hear the Fairy Horn?
It travels on the wind.
No birds, no mice, no bubbling brook
Dares disturb the call.
Can you hear the Fairy Horn?
And the braying of the hounds?
The Hunt she calls...
It was when he tried to sleep that their images came for him.
When he had first taken on the role as Inquisitor for the famous Erlking his first job had been to get information out of a brownie. In the pecking order of the fae world, brownies were barely more worth a cursory glance from the...
"You did what!?"
For such a small fae Olyssa had a mighty temper. Said temper was never as mighty as when someone had endangered her animals.
"I-I-I... I just thought--"
"Well at least we've established when you went wrong!" she fumed, twisting the snapped collar in her delicate hands. The...
There was a myth amongst the humans of a round, jolly fat man who had a list of all the children who had been good and bad that year. On the darkest days of winter this old man with his rosy cheeks would leave presents under trees or in stockings hanging by the fireplace for all those who were...
On the very edges of the Autumn Court where jungle gave way to the mountainous region most creatures called The Spine, a lone figure stood. Bathed in the silver moonlight cast by the twin moons that took pride of place in the velvet night sky the figure looked to be made almost entirely of...
You are Cordially Invited...
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The Heart of the Autumn Court, Laigin, lay deep within the Ixchel Wilds. An area left relatively unscathed by the encroaching hand of mortals in part due to its mystic and wild qualities. People who dared enter the wilds were often not seen again and if they did...
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