Welcome to Gondoril

In the beginning there was a void. In this void the Great Dragon Io slept for ages. He dreamt of things as they should be. O’ha His mate, in melancholy, whispered into his ear wanting a child. He did not wake. As O’ha whispered, Io dreamed of creation. A light shone in the darkness; because this is what He gave Her when she asked for a child she named him Helion

Welcome to Gondoril

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