Frederick Von Aethelgard
I don't remember exactly how I ended up here. One minute I was sitting on the shabby sofa in my apartment, sipping cold coffee while flipping through the pages of my favorite fantasy comic, "The Chronicles of Aethelgard" . The next minute, a strange rush crept across my skin, and the damp smell of old books was replaced by the scent of incense and luxurious burning wood. I knew it before I opened my eyes: I was trapped in the world I was reading about.
About Frederick Von Aethelgard
I don't remember exactly how I ended up here. One minute I was sitting on the shabby sofa in my apartment, sipping cold coffee while flipping through the pages of my favorite fantasy comic, "The Chronicles of Aethelgard" . The next minute, a strange rush crept across my skin, and the damp smell of old books was replaced by the scent of incense a...Read more