Dodola
Kevin Montov tried to remember words taught to him by his nana Montov. Upon her lap she taught him to read what she could of it. Telling him stories of the magic contained inside. She wrote the words out for him on paper to have him copy and practice the lettering and pronunciation. In time when he came of age he might be given the book. If he proved himself worthy of the responsibility. A great power to cherish and protect. He stared at the book bound in leather. He didn't believe...