Cael's Tales

I love to tell stories, you see. I have seen many beautiful worlds, many strange and amazing creatures, and many deeds heroic and villainous. I have flown on the wings of the wind through weathered mountaintops and the crowns of towering trees in the heart of the deepest forests. I have trekked deep into the very rock of the earth to the space in between darkness and light. I have felt for myself the heartbeat of a newborn dragon against my palm, feeling the fire coursing through her veins.

But what good are all these to me unless I tell others about them? To share my experiences is to hope you feel the same thrill of emotion and excitement that I did, to know that you imagine yourself alongside my heroes standing in the way of my villains, to have faith that you believe what you are reading is true, if only for a moment.

What’s that you say? Are my stories true? Well … that’s not for me to say. I’m just here to tell them. Whether they are true or not is up to you.

Here is a most interesting tale, about a world on the razor edge of extinction. No one is safe in this world, not even the dragons were assured dominance in the end. It is the darker side of a world where magic once reigned, where all the horrible plans the worst villains schemed up came to pass, and not even they were safe in the end. Can such a place be saved this close to the end? Well, I think so. Let us find out together. I tell this tale in parts, and it will go on as long as it has more to say.