origins

Sometimes if she thought hard and long enough, she could picture it. Fen’nan could picture when her world changed. Or when she thought it did. But in truth it started when she was born, she knew. Venalaris had told it long ago, and she’d heard and listened, believed. But she thought it was much...

(This is part one of an origin story for one of my characters. Expect the next few parts anywhere from later tonight to a week from now) “You… You’re hopeless, you know that, Henry...?” The words still lingered in the back of the Kathar’s mind, tormenting him to the very core. The only...

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