The Erildrun Archive

It occurs to me that I don’t actually know how to keep a blog.

Inheritance mine is ruin and death Ashes whisper, strength uncleft In shadow’s breath, of warmth bereft Seeds of Wyrd, in soundless depth Of flesh and bone, of earth and stone What Woden’s shown, still much unknown The blade you hone will see you home So…

So I was reading a post from another user about canceling their Spotify, and it caught my attention because it came entirely from a fan’s perspective.1 As a small artist, I’ve got my own issues with Spotify.

So I've opened a blog.

At once there was a bright flash of light, and with it came a loud crack, like the breaking of some mighty beam, and a low rumble went forth and the earth shook.