A magical communication device, allowing Mägo to converse over vast distances of space...and time.
Famous gnome bard.
You may not have noticed, but my children are all I have left that I love in this word. Take them, and you can rot. That, and you can kiss my metal butt, cause I’ll never trust you again.
In todays environment of short attention spans and fickle readers, being an author can often feel more like being a parent, than a creative.
Nature can be invited to assist, but she can also be compelled. Those who choose the later should not be surprised when she screams in agony...
First independent publication of Höbin Luckyfeller. The tale of how the Devil was bound.
Author & historian of this website.
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