The Skullfall Throne Part 3: The Rise of Rebellion
Y ears passed by and the trolls’ freedom was all but forgotten, it was only faintly remembered of time when they weren’t subjected to the whims of the humans. The trolls themselves only had a vague memory of being a part of the earth’s magic. They had forgotten that their blessing was once used to create instead of the warping they now did at the behest of their human masters. Their once great creation magic became nothing more than a parlor trick. Not until a young troll, brutally beaten by his cruel master, escaped. He ran under the cover of night through the thickest forests to avoid the notice of any humans. He didn’t sleep for the fear of being found and dragged back to his masters. Luckily the trolls do not have to eat food like the humans do, to this young troll the tree bark and pebbles that he nibbled on was a delectable treat. Much better than the nuts and rotted fruit his master gave him. The troll was always on the run pursued by his vengeful master without
