Nothing dies like a Summer and the great beasts of forgotten summers, each different. Seasons here come from the southwest and fade towards the north east, vanishing over those black hills, but there is something there among the pale lakes which curdles seasons, traps them so, in each season, a great beast comes forth.
An Autumn of Summers
An Autumn of Summers
An Autumn of Summers
Nothing dies like a Summer and the great beasts of forgotten summers, each different. Seasons here come from the southwest and fade towards the north east, vanishing over those black hills, but there is something there among the pale lakes which curdles seasons, traps them so, in each season, a great beast comes forth.