2026-01-16
•3 min read
He is the Giant King of the Fomorians. His single eye is so destructive that it takes four men to lift the eyelid. When it opens, armies fall.
To the South lies Muspelheim, a realm of primordial fire. There, the Fire Giants wait for the sounding of the horn. When the sky splits, they will burn the world to ash.
He sits in the branches of the ancient acacia, a giant with skin like bark, smoking a cigar that never burns out. He watches, he waits, and sometimes, he makes you fall in love.
They are older than the trees and harder than the stones. Trolls are not cute dolls with colorful hair. They are giants who eat Christians and turn to stone in the sunlight.