Horrors of the Age of Dusk: The Children of Autumn
We were the Children of Spring. And when life sprang froth from the barren cradle of the old world we were the first beside it. Our bodies were leaf, wood, grass and fern. And we lived together with the slow daemons of the earth, the shape-spirits that called themselves Morr’d, and all was well, for … More Horrors of the Age of Dusk: The Children of Autumn