#ailill

He cared so much about her that he started to call her Ailill the Pumpkin. Mostly because she always wanted to eat it. She always knew a good pumpkin from a bad one lol

Sometimes when he was trying to get her to sleep they would give each other ideas for her proper tittle. Their favorite was Ailill the Eater of Pumpkins.

In the Darklands Gunmar would sit on his throne and think of those moments. How they would whisper to each other. How Ailill always promise not to tell on him for staying up after the sun was high above the ground. Sometimes he would laugh at those memories and share them with Dictatious who would also crack a smile. Other times… he would tell Dictatious to not let anyone bother him.

The long dark before, the silence therein, and the broken light after

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A fae born from the concept of the darkness and silence of the world torn asunder, a dark and shattered place that healed slowly over a millennia. Weaponized by a powerful nation that betrayed the sorcerer who had befriended the spirit, The Long Dark is capable of terrible things, though they do not wish to cause harm. The cost of using them as such is lost to history...

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