Join me in night painted with crimson and black.

Fae are enchanting. Beautiful. And deadly. Cruel like winter morn. And they love a taste of your mortality.

Tiyan Markon didn’t know how his life would turn, how much darkness would slip into it, when he became pursued by the dark fae ruler. Tiyan finds himself in the palace of the fairy, a gruesome pit filled with dark urges and twisted beauty, and isn’t even aware, that the fair folk have plans for him.

“Do you hate me, Leira? With strong, beautiful hatred?”
- Lorian Ain'Dal, chapter "The Withered Bones of Hope IV"
LORIAN AIN’DAL

FAE LORD

Lorian the Author


 

If you wish to summon Lorian (the writer), you must collect few peculiar items.

– few pine needles gathered in the darkest part of the woods.

– a wolf claw (not stolen from actual wolf, you must search for one the wolf shed, or Lorian will bite through your aorta in righteous rage). It can be antlers too, if you have don’t access to wolves. They can be really… secretive.

– an old animal bones gathered at midnight.

– a hellebore.

– a piece of burned paper with a poem by you, written with coal.

Chant something… delicious.

When you summon me, you can get:

– an advise where is the best to pick mushrooms.

– an information what lays beneath that old tree that looks like lovers (it may be surprising for you).

– I will read your stories. Comment them thoroughly. Give feedback.

– a flock of raven feathers.

– an actual raven (you must free it into the wild after you admire its beauty).

– fragrance closed in tiny corked fairy bottle: scent of darkness, mist and moonlight.

After you summon me, you will have to give me your name, though. This may be disturbing for you, when you realize what have you done…

… but so good for me…

LORIAN