The lion’s mane was a dark banner, soaked with brine and sweat, when the shadow of the sky-reptile fell across him. His broadsword flashed once, twice, and with a roar of effort he hewed the tip from the pterodactyl’s beak. Black ichor fountained, but the wound only enraged the monster. Its talons closed around his …
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On The Ages Of Thanator
The Height of Civilization Of the first and second ages before the Cataclysm, nothing certain is known. What remains are fragments: whispers of empires so vast they reached between worlds, whose towers rose like frozen lightning from the jungle, whose bridges spanned not miles but continents. They crossed oceans on wings of crystal and filled …