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THE CHRONICLER

C.L. NIGHT

I don't write fantasy. I translate what was always there, half-buried, waiting for someone patient enough to brush away the dust.

Elias Vane was raised in a household of antiquarians on the windward coast, where evenings were spent cataloguing fragments of pottery and copper coins of unknown mintage. The habit of attentive cataloguing never left him.

For two decades he has worked exclusively within the mythos of the Sunken Epoch — a vanished continent whose history he reconstructs from oral tradition, marginalia, and the weather-worn inscriptions of forgotten roadside shrines.

His four published volumes have been translated into eleven living languages and three dead ones. He divides his time between a coastal study and the road, returning to the field whenever a new fragment is unearthed.

ON METHOD

RECOVERED SOURCES

Over 1,400 cataloged fragments translated from Old Valerian, Tidal Cuneiform, and the Calixine vernaculars.

WORKING LANGUAGES

Six modern, four extinct — though Vane insists no language is ever truly extinct, only sleeping.

YEARS IN THE FIELD

Twenty-two seasons of excavation and oral interview across the drowned lowlands.

AWARDS & HONORS

The Marrowstone Medal (2019); twice shortlisted for the Veiled Prize for Imagined Histories.

SEALED IN WAX

“All histories end. Few are remembered. Fewer still are believed.”

© 2026 C.L. NIGHT · THE COLLECTED HISTORIES

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