Description
"For the Sun and the Luna, they wept for their progeny, and they wept for their world. Their slumber everlasting, their ichor ever-dripping. War never ends in victory, and tyranny never ends in peace." In a world divided, literally, Altis Riverwood is well accustomed to the vitriol that others can spew just due to the inherit differences that others possess. He's grown up being fed those same poison barbed words. With anger and hatred bubbling in his heart, he isn't too sure how much longer he can go on before he ends up doing something that'll end with his head on a spike, or worse. Between bigoted villagers and irate nobles, there was a lot to be angry about. However, as Altis learns through a particular newcomer to the Lunar Plane, there was a lot to celebrate and love as well. --- Cover by me
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