We live in Borre. The tiny village in the North, near the ancient forest. Here winters last long months, and summer passes quickly. Every year, on Yule, we honor gods and spirits. Celebrate the coming of the good Lord — the Sun King, who gives us the harvest, and protects the flock from frost and hunters from wolves.
The longest night passed, and summer came. But Wiseman noticed that the summers are getting colder, and the nights are getting longer. Now is dangerous to hunt in the depths of the forest, as the monsters appeared there. That's because the balance between good and evil, between darkness and light, has been disturbed. In the North, where the Great Tree grows, a new king has appeared. He killed the Sun King and seized his spells, so our world is doomed...
Aya Neya is my alter ego. I am an author of indie short stories, a collector who collects wonders and fairy tales, mystical stories that happened to me and my friends. In life, I am Olga Koval.
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