The Void
The world is a blur of black, like someone smeared ink over my eyes. All I hear is the screeching of the train, metal grinding against metal, a sound that claws at the inside of…
The world is a blur of black, like someone smeared ink over my eyes. All I hear is the screeching of the train, metal grinding against metal, a sound that claws at the inside of…
In Torrent’s opinion, the funeral for Queen Blake was nothing like she deserved it to be. She could acknowledge that in the circumstances the funeral was as grand as they could hope for. Perhaps grander…
This story contains themes or mentions of physical violence, gore, or abuse. A bead of sweat trickles down my forehead and rides down my eyebrow until I can feel the warm sensation run down my…
The boy, Ax, had been prepared, from infancy, for leadership, the wise holder of secret knowledge. Each morning, his tutors, Brothers Ka and Mer, reminded him his future held great promise. Now, twelve years old,…
This story contains themes or mentions of physical violence, gore, or abuse. The Last Fight The air reeked of blood and iron. Smoke still hung thick over the ruins of the front line, blotting out…