City of Iron

Sep 10, 2014 07:14


It was called Fenris, and it stank.

It stank of blood, and sulphur, and, of course, the iron, the ever-present iron, forged and hammered to stand strong and stark. It jutted, tall and defiant, a cold, sprawling, metallic blotch on one edge of the grand Lake Bifrost.

Once, the iron had simply been the cheapest building material around, brought ( Read more... )

ljidol, intersection, steampunk, fiction, fantasy, scifi

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labelleizzy September 17 2014, 23:53:36 UTC
i love both your stories. Damn! *impressed*

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icaruslived October 3 2014, 08:07:53 UTC
Thanks so much! We had a lot of fun :D

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