Though once famous for bringing light to his kingdom, the long-dead King of Lamps now casts a colossal shadow, which follows the sun across the wasted lands he once ruled.
The Queen of Combs once kept a hive of her personally bred bees lodged in her crown in place of a gem. The honey they made was sweeter and more golden than any in the world, and the bees that made it were loyal to the Queen to the end. Once the end
Though the larders beneath his palace swelled with food and drink, the serfs who served the Lord of Feasts grew dissatisfied with their meager rations. In the years following their violent coup they ate every scrap, and had to set out for other land
The King of Spires ruled the riverlands. He was the tallest of the Regents, and his towering crown added to his already considerable form. His shadow was a knife, cutting through his lands as the sun arched overhead, just out of reach of the greedy,
The Duke and Duchess of Spheres were partners, and their love for one another rivaled their love of expansion. Thus were their lands vast, and the far corners and distant borders demanded their attention, keeping them away from each other for long s
In his day, the King of Broth was the most beloved of all the Giant Regents, which means he was fated for the most horrific fall. The revolution and slaughter began in his kingdom when his serfs finally began to question his never-ending supply of s
The Queen of Cups and the never-ending tide that poured from her crown turned the equatorial deserts into one of the most prosperous lands in the world. But, when humanity rose up and cast off the Giant Regents, her gift turned curse. Now the floodw
Though once famous for bringing light to his kingdom, the long-dead King of Lamps now casts a colossal shadow, which follows the sun across the wasted lands he once ruled.
Though once famous for bringing light to his kingdom, the long-dead King of Lamps now casts a colossal shadow, which follows the sun across the wasted lands he once ruled.
The Queen of Combs once kept a hive of her personally bred bees lodged in her crown in place of a gem. The honey they made was sweeter and more golden than any in the world, and the bees that made it were loyal to the Queen to the end. Once the end
The Queen of Combs once kept a hive of her personally bred bees lodged in her crown in place of a gem. The honey they made was sweeter and more golden than any in the world, and the bees that made it were loyal to the Queen to the end. Once the end came, they raised a new queen who allowed the hive to expand and thrive. Now the sun-dried corpse of the colossal Queen of Combs has a new crown, which thrums with life and drips with the golden blood of the hive.
Though the larders beneath his palace swelled with food and drink, the serfs who served the Lord of Feasts grew dissatisfied with their meager rations. In the years following their violent coup they ate every scrap, and had to set out for other land
Though the larders beneath his palace swelled with food and drink, the serfs who served the Lord of Feasts grew dissatisfied with their meager rations. In the years following their violent coup they ate every scrap, and had to set out for other lands to seek more food. After centuries of being given their hated rations, none knew how to provide fro themselves once the Lord of Feasts and his dole were no more.
The King of Spires ruled the riverlands. He was the tallest of the Regents, and his towering crown added to his already considerable form. His shadow was a knife, cutting through his lands as the sun arched overhead, just out of reach of the greedy,
The King of Spires ruled the riverlands. He was the tallest of the Regents, and his towering crown added to his already considerable form. His shadow was a knife, cutting through his lands as the sun arched overhead, just out of reach of the greedy, grasping fingers of the King. It is only fitting that when he finally met his end, he fell into the deepest river in his territory, sticking above the flowing waters only slightly, forever on eye level with the ants he once ruled.
The Duke and Duchess of Spheres were partners, and their love for one another rivaled their love of expansion. Thus were their lands vast, and the far corners and distant borders demanded their attention, keeping them away from each other for long s
The Duke and Duchess of Spheres were partners, and their love for one another rivaled their love of expansion. Thus were their lands vast, and the far corners and distant borders demanded their attention, keeping them away from each other for long stretches of time. But their sun and moon were always bound, close together, spinning in unison above the ground directly between them both. Now the Spheres rotate in space, locked forever between the cold corpses of the two lovers, forever a valley apart.
In his day, the King of Broth was the most beloved of all the Giant Regents, which means he was fated for the most horrific fall. The revolution and slaughter began in his kingdom when his serfs finally began to question his never-ending supply of s
In his day, the King of Broth was the most beloved of all the Giant Regents, which means he was fated for the most horrific fall. The revolution and slaughter began in his kingdom when his serfs finally began to question his never-ending supply of soup. Where was he getting the bones?
The Queen of Cups and the never-ending tide that poured from her crown turned the equatorial deserts into one of the most prosperous lands in the world. But, when humanity rose up and cast off the Giant Regents, her gift turned curse. Now the floodw
The Queen of Cups and the never-ending tide that poured from her crown turned the equatorial deserts into one of the most prosperous lands in the world. But, when humanity rose up and cast off the Giant Regents, her gift turned curse. Now the floodwaters cover her whole kingdom, and the sucking mud pushes farther out from the capital each year. Such is the price that her drowned subjects gladly paid for freedom.
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