The Howling Dark“Serenna.”The voice is gruff and filled with familiar disdain. Waiting at the village gate is a figure backed by the glow of a crackling brazier, a bulky crimson cloak draped around her shoulders in a way that conceals her scowl. She leans ever so slightly against a staff clenched in her hand.“Tell me: What do you see in the sky?”“Nothing at all. Same as always, I’m afraid,” I r...
S T R E N G T HYou flex your power with eager focus. From the dirt, a blood red thistle grows and rises defiant. You grasp the bloom and look within.Your thoughts are pulled to a salt-white battlefield. Clattering metal and thundering steps. An army stands between you and a dark tower rising in the distance. You know you must reach it, and nothing will stand in your way.The army marches. You ti...
A prologue to Once Glorious Artahk. A girl who has only ever known darkness clings to hope, while something else searches for a worthy soul.
KindlingThe world is dark and long forgotten. That is how I have always known it. Shadows linger at the edge of all horizons, and stories tell of past glory and wondrous things that once were but are no longer, and none seem to care at all for their abs...
