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January 5, 2017

The sun breathed harshly on their backs as the sellswords carved their way through the forest. A rare breeze trailed kisses across Safeera’s face, providing momentary comfort. Every time she passed a dark patch of the wilds, her paranoia got the best of her. She inevitably looked over her shoulder and rested her hand on the cheap sword she won in a gamble. She’d been stalked too many times to overlook the feeling of being someone’s prey. She knew she was being followed. She cursed as she stumbled over a dead horse on the road. Heaving with disg...

December 30, 2016

Nazair’s ears perked at the sound of voices in the forest. He threw his cloak about him and crouched on the cliffs overlooking the road. Long ago, he perfected the technique for melting into the shadows. To the untrained eye of a traveling merchant, his body looked like an outcropping of rock on the cliffs. A band of mercenaries emerged from under the orange forest canopy. Nazair took note of the swords and crossbows belted at their waists, tallying the number of warriors and archers. He counted thirty armed rogues and a score of drifters under t...

December 2, 2016

I am an entity of darkness. Only the shadows keep me company, whispering their strange songs in my head. I feel them floating over me like the caress of a demon. It grips me tight until I cannot breathe. I am drowning in a sea of ice and shadow. It is much more than just an ocean of death—it is a living entity that overwhelms me like a god. A scream washes up my throat as black flames leap from my flesh. I paw at the inferno crawling over my body. The most primal part of my being knows I have precious few seconds left to live. I am drowning and...

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