The Fomor were kind of an all-star team of bad guys, the survivors and outcasts and villains of a dozen different pantheons that had gone down a long time ago. They’d banded together under the banner of a group of beings known as the Fomor, and had been laying quiet for a long time—for thousands of years, in fact. Now they were on the move—and even powerful interests like Svartalfheim, the nation of the svartalves, were getting out of the way.
