Dark Fantasy AUTHOR       NATHAN WILSON

Shindara lingered several steps behind Izanami as they meandered through the foothills. The grass was bending low under a cold gale. The...

Explosions of light bombarded Shindara. Gouts of fire were ripping through the Main Hall and furiously consuming the ornately carved...

April 25, 1185 Shindara looked down at the gray tide washing ashore. He almost couldn’t believe that he was standing here, at what felt...