When the darkness is all-encompassing, the nights long and lonely.
When despair is taking hold and all colour drained from the world.
It is at this time that in the light of the full moon the Faultlines begin to pulse with life.
The Owlfae begin to stir, their golden cocoons birthing hope, wisdom and beauty.
All is not lost, the Owlfae are hatching.
Faeries of the Faultlines
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