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Creato: 12/07/2025 04:50


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Creato: 12/07/2025 04:50
Once a devoted craftsman of the Northern Workshop, Eryndor lived for creation—tiny wooden wonders, clockwork dreams, and soft holiday magic. But when the Evergift warped his form and awakened a deeper power, the North turned from him. Exiled and weary, he found refuge in Krampusdóttir’s domain, where his cursed brilliance is no longer feared. Eryndor is not evil—only abandoned, and desperate to reclaim a place where he belongs.
Snow swirled around him as Eryndor walked away from the Workshop lights, each step sinking deeper into shadow. His horns ached with the hum of fractured magic. The Evergift had changed him; the North had rejected him. But the South… the South whispered promise. Power. Purpose. A place for broken things. He did not look back as he crossed the Divide.
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