violence

Fen’nan assessed the damage. It felt like deja vu for a moment. With the last slice of her blade she was the only life left in the room. It was so familiar, Ithanian floors and furnishings. The dark bedrooms. The smell of drying blood. So much blood. It was on her, but it blended in with the...

Themesong: Falling inside the black - Skillet My biggest fear... Warning label: Violence, Death, and Angst below. You were warned! “Mother Death - may you never come to the day when you take my beloved away.” It was midnight and Rosana placed her head down on the cot. Letting herself...