User blog comment:High King Ithilion/A Story Portion/@comment-26301150-20150514232939/@comment-26301150-20150515002803

This is the prolouge so far

When I woke, to see the beautiful sun, shining brightly in my eyes and on my skin. When I woke, to see the magnificent green trees, standing tall. When I woke to see the others. Then the other elves awoke, they were the monsters, but they called us monsters, because we were different. They exiled us to forgotten parts of the world. Then it seemed, as all the world forgot us, like we never even existed. But we will never forget, even if we do die off...

Its mainly about how a forgotten race that the High-elves exiled, makes a come back into the history of the world.