My first ever fully fledged story (novella)... "The forest was once a loved place. The knights and citizens would often come down here and be one with the creatures and inhuman animals. The humans and creatures used to live in harmony and share the same land. That was the time when magic was allowed, before the time when the evil sorcerer Molgan invaded and killed your queen. Now they are banished to stay here and forever mourn their banishment... All because of one man, who still breathes today. One evil man..." Galliad was always taught that the forest was a place of evil and villainous magic. It was only until he met Alvina, the pure hearted sorceress, who taught him the true nature of the wood and of his King.