Ealga

Ealga is puncturing her stomach with the bones of un-blessed infants.

Her barren womb has consumed her.

A clustered community grasping to the edge of Ireland has become riddled with superstition. All men of the village must migrate to the mainland for work each Autumn. Nuala and the scattered women of the village must unite to make it through the frigid winter months. Her triplet daughters begin to form an intense sway over the Island's populace.

I am publishing as I write and will edit later, any feedback would be wonderful :)