Lacho Calad, Drego Morn  — Flame light! Flee night!

Once upon a time a group of boys read books. Books about heroes and villains, Elves and Men, Dragons and Dark Riders. And in these books there was always a looming Darkness, an oncoming storm that threatened to cover all the world, destroy all that was beautiful and good.

We grew up these stories, these wonderful stories and fanciful tales. But we read other ones too. Stories of man-animals, of vicious, ancient creatures, of beings that have existed since the beginning of time, past down in legends and scriptures. We read all those tales, we listened, we absorbed and we wondered.

And then one, we start to write. We started to tell our own tales, make our own stories. And this, dear Reader, is the result.



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