A wooded headland lost in violet fog above still silver water, the far shore lost in the mist.

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From the Mists

Letters from a parallel world, delivered to your inbox.

What arrives in From the Mists

Each issue is a letter from me.

Written as I rebuild the record of what I saw. Only the world, and the people inside it.

A lamplit village street at dusk under a great tree, warm windows glowing.

Lore

World fragments

Pieces of Zemiya's history: how the Fourth Age took the shape it has, what became of the old faiths, and who is living underneath all of it.

A ring of standing stones on a heather headland above a silver loch, misted mountains beyond.

Myth

Origin stories

How the world was made, as the people inside it tell it. Which parts they kept, which parts drifted, and which parts they have exactly right.

A cluster of deep red roses beside an old sealed book in warm candlelight.

Tales

Story excerpts

First glimpses of the novels: scenes from the various ages, the hidden places, and the characters carrying pieces of the old truth without knowing what they hold.

A blank sheet of pale vellum on dark cloth beside a silver seal, violet wax and a quill, warm candle glow.

Letters

In my own voice

Notes from me. What it means to come back, what I'm still learning to say, and what Earth looked like the day I left it.

“I have been gathering this record for millennia. What you will receive is the record best suited to you at this time.”

— Rowena Pendragon