I have gotten an idea for a book. That sounds stupid but it's proper English. The story (in short) is this (for those who do not like fantasty, do not read on): Countless years ago the sun elves descended from a montian in the center of the world to the surface. They settled there an lived in peace for many years. The world was perfectly flat then. Under the montain was a tunnel that lead deep into the earth, but it was blocked off by a rock. A powerful sun elf wizard broke the rock to see what was under it. When he did this, the mountian collasped and formed the hills and other mountains of the world. From the tunnel emerged all of the other creatures of the world. The few surviving sun elfs were forced to live in isolation out of their fear for the strange new creatures. Slowly they died off, but some of their blood avialed in survival. At first all of the creatures off the world were good. Nymphs, Styars, Dryads, and Elfs inhabited the earth, among many other creatures. Then creatures that were both good an evil came into the world: Men, Dwarves, and Lizardmen are most worthy of mention. Finaly, the evil creatures came. Orcs, Goblins, Orges, and other vile creatures. After thousands of years of peace came thousands of years of war. During the war the Dark Lords rose and lead evil armies with an iron fist. Almost all the good races were destroyed. When the scale was tipped badly in evil's favor, the good races formed a group of leaders called the Lords of the Four Realms and the Four Winds. They had the last blood of the sun elves in them. The sun gave life to the world, and so, after centuries of fighting, so did its sons and daughters. The Dark Lords were defeated and the world was in peace for many years. But one thing was left. A Lich's Staff. After thousands of years, people began to forget the Lords that had saved them. They lost their respect for their saviors. Slowly, to heroes of old lost their power. It was then the the Lich's Staff raised its owner. The first to find out about him were two children exploring in a forest. The next was a 300 year old elf (still a boy for his kind). He was far more experianced than any human, and he was the last with the blood of the sun elves. Even the normal elves were slowly degrading from the ones of Norse tales to nightime shoemakers. He now had to stop the Lich's army of 10,000 as it grew, protect to children he had stumbled upon and slowly come to love, and prevent the Lich from bringed back the Dark Lords. The story basicly revolves around the Lord (unfitting title, he has almost no power in the begining) trying to fight a horrible one-sided war and regain power at the same time.
I would like to hear peoples opinions about this. It is only the tip of the iceburg (I feel like I spelled that word wrong) though. I don't want to go on and on and on and on and on.