![]() You can see that magic is not the sole province of Faerie. Having run from your Keeper and climbed your way back through the Hedge (and didn’t the thorns bite more than they did going in?), you’re back in the world of pizza and Facebook and nuclear anxiety. You were a lover or a servant or a monster. They forged your flesh and sewed your bones, and they gave you a role to play. Lured or abducted by the alien Gentry, you have passed the gates and Hedges between our world and the vast fantastic. In Changeling: The Lost, you take on the role of an ordinary person who has seen the extraordinary. In the end, they kill the giant or shove the witch in an oven. The hero leaves his village on a terrifying journey, or the waif finds her way through the cold, dark woods.
0 Comments
Leave a Reply. |
AuthorWrite something about yourself. No need to be fancy, just an overview. ArchivesCategories |