Running spell
It was almost time. Sana’s tears were streaking behind her, taken by the wind as she ran. The rising moon made almost everything black or silver - only her…
New Skin
It was time. Sana stood naked in the moonlight, her pale skin made silver. Her long red hair spilled down her back. She remembered when she had seen it for the…
The Revolution of the World
All good things become Corrupt, broken, and come to an end. But they always have the chance, To become pure again.
Samhuinn (Lament for the Death of Summer)
Once again the seasons have changed their many coloured cloaks, and I am left thinking of the times past. You were so warm when we met long ago, yet now you…
Generally and Succinctly Summed Up
Country endures cycle several million times, with or without Socrates appearing. Sun turns into red giant. Everybody dies.
Tales of a Cycle
The sun is rising. Some said that the world was cyclic. It would start, run its course, end, and start anew. It’s been awhile, supposedly, since it ended…
Circle of Hell
the room, ready for trouble. A swift glance told me everything I needed to know. It was the torture chamber, and the torturer was in. I threw myself across the…