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The Holly King by Joseph Carter

The nights land longer and the sun barely has the effort to move higher than where squirrels leap from tree to tree.
The Birds are feverish in fattening their bellies with seeds and nuts. 737 more words



go back.
Night comes earlier.
Holly King claims his

My Elfje

Even Gods Were Young Once

As promised, I’m writing about Herne the Hunter today. He is a deity with which I have a close affinity, so naturally I wanted to include him in my portraits of Death Deities. 577 more words