The Old Hag With Fiery Eyes Holds The Valley’s Survival in Her Hands

Prologue | The Story of Marisol

blurry, abstract portrait of woman with sad eyes and red dripping from nose onto lips
Image by Enrique Meseguer from Pixabay

There weren’t always dragons in the Valley. They descended upon the people with swift and fiery destruction. Screams of horror with the rancid stench of burnt hair and flesh were etched in the memories of a few



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