On dusk elves
I fear writing these words may well doom me to vanish. Yet my pen keeps running.
The truth of it all, I believe, is in the lexicon—the one we know exists, yet none of us talk about. The loud hush in the library. Only the most initiated, perhaps only few individuals, have access.
What do the most elite of my kind, of the sun elves, not want known? What knowledge is guarded so covetously? It could be any number of things. But I believe I know one them.
Our history talks of three species of elven kind. There is a fourth! The elves of the dusk.
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