The freezing Mist of Niflheim has seeped into the world, poisoning it, locking it into an age of ice and darkness. The Mist steals souls and only flickering flame can hold them at bay …Winters stretch on and on. Harsh storms wrack the land. Mankind is slowly dying out, especially in the North Realms. Glaciers slowly spread from the poles, covering the Earth. Prehistoric animals roam the wilds.
And the dead walk.Dark Norse myth awaits you …
Part of the broader The Eschaton Cycle, this dark realm sprang from ideas I had after growing up reading The Lord of the Rings. Those books instilled a passion for fantasy and its mythological roots. I hope my stories, in this amazing package, can sweep you up the way I was.
