Draco #1 The night’s first black is grey,As darkness conquers day… It started in the war. Not at the start of the war, nor anywhere near any sort of resolution. It was that part of a war that always seems to slip through the cracks of history to be lost in the void where all … Read More
“I swear that bird is following me.” said Damian.
She sat back, and he was released from the spell holding him. “Now, make your way to the kitchens before you die.”
Shay could clearly see everything. Everything. That was wrong. It couldn’t have been more than midnight, and it was a new moon out. It should have been dark as the deepest sea. She looked down at the blade of her sword. A glowing, flickering orange, reflected back.
“The real and invariable nature of a thing is comprised of little details. The more closely you can observe and define something, the better you will understand it.”