Elven Glimmer

Xidal was a towering tree whose top could not be seen. Up close, its fresh natural energy would envelop you, making you stop without even realizing it and breathe in the breath of nature to your heart's content. Its branches and leaves were as beautiful as works of art. Every branch and leaf shone with a faint glow, like green jade. When darkness covered the sky, its softly glowing leaves were the only light a traveler could see. Their radiance would guide you beneath its boughs, where you could listen to the whispers of the natural elements and the conversations of birds and beasts. At the top of Xidal, in a place no mortal could reach, was said to be the home of the elves. They had pointed ears, eyes like stars, and graceful manners. They were nature's darlings, gifted with the power to command the natural world.

Water flowed at their bidding, trees answered their call, and flames danced at their fingertips. Time had no power over them, for they were governed only by nature. Their history ran parallel to time, and in nature, it...

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.