Its scaled visage watches through the holly wreathed window whilst rising waters wash my bloody sigil off the hearthstone. It…
Arlwith, once lord of the swamp-bound city of Iber, held the candied date between the pincers of his great claw,…
I went into this book completely blind on a recommendation, and I just consumed it on audible over a few…
A SFFH magazine with a focus on Welsh writers and stories. As for what Gwyllion means, in their own words:…