#fantasy warrior

"Spring provides all manner of misery while the Angels are nowhere to be found, aside from listless glimpses flittering in the clouds. If I were to tell you that Heaven's gates had been swung open wide, and that all that fell out of it was still-myrrh; no Archangels, no wrath from on high, no salvation, I bet you would feel insulted. The open way lies closer than one would ever imagine, but to reach Divinity's crystalline road, you have to make it past the moon-headed king, Albedo. 

The mantle of the world has passed down from Giants, to Fairies, to the Earthly Tribes. While Giants scorned all those who came after, Fairies brought the Earthly Tribes under their care. The First Tribe who pledged fealty was said to embody the elements of creation, with starlight running through their veins. The first chieftain, Hyder, built a sanctuary for Fairy magic and knowledge to be shared freely. The second chieftain, Lodran, built up the sanctuary into the city of Peony, for both Fairy and folk to live side-by-side. The third chieftain, Albedo, was born into a world where the Fairies had already sailed over the horizon, and the legacy of the chieftains before him sat heavily upon his shoulders.