Vir startled awake, drenched in something cold. Shivering, he looked around to regain his bearings. Neel licked his face, staring at him with those big beady eyes of his.
What happened? He thought, pushing the bandy back. Panic swelled within him.
Vir struggled and strained. For the first time since the Godshollow, he feared he wouldn’t survive. Perhaps… perhaps he had finally met his match.
Scrubbing away for hours on the kitc...
2023-02-02 04:15:09 +0000 UTC View PostVir sat cross-legged under the leafless tree that had quickly become his and Maiya’s ‘spot’. His friend was off doing who-knew-what, leaving him alone under the searing heat of the midday...
2023-02-02 01:30:14 +0000 UTC View Post“Wait here,” Riyan commanded, leaving Vir and Maiya in the hallway as he disappeared into his bedroom. Neither of them had seen the inside of his room.
“What do you think he hides i...
2023-02-02 01:27:55 +0000 UTC View PostVir and Maiya fell silent on the ride home after Riyan’s combat demonstration. Maiya brooded over magic, while Vir couldn’t keep his mind off of the Talents Riyan had shown him. Was thi...
2023-02-02 00:16:18 +0000 UTC View Post
“Vir? Vir, wake up!” Maiya said, shaking her friend.
He awoke with a jolt, drenched in sweat.
“You were sleep talking…” Maiya murmured. “Sounded like a nightmare.”
Morning light filtered in through the skylight. The burns on his back still throbbed, but th...
2023-02-02 00:14:12 +0000 UTC View Post
“You are still here,” Riyan said, walking up to the two friends sitting at the front door of his abode. He was tall, and built like an Ash’va, with no trace of excess fat anywhere. “I commend you for not running off. Of course, you couldn’t have, even if you ...
2023-02-02 00:12:35 +0000 UTC View Post
Vir awoke to dark and earthen surroundings. The only light in the room filtered in through small openings high above, with the Godshollow nowhere in sight.
He shifted and realized he was on a small bed inside what looked like a dome of clay. He sat up, but immediately regret...
2023-02-02 00:10:08 +0000 UTC View Post
Terror fueled Vir’s breaths. Blood surged through his legs.
Together with Maiya, he tore through the Godshollow faster than he ever had. Gone were any thoughts of exhaustion. What remained was a deep-seated desire to live. To survive.
Barking, Neel &nbs...
2023-02-02 00:08:47 +0000 UTC View Post
The day started with a rustle and a chill.
After having spent much of the night on guard duty, Rudvik entered the tent as quietly as he could manage—which was to say, not quietly at all—to cook up some breakfast.
Neither Vir nor Maiya had gotten much sle...
2023-02-02 00:08:13 +0000 UTC View Post
Vir’s reply caught in his throat. Worse, tears started to roll down his face. “I didn’t know,” he managed.
He was named after Rudvik’s stillborn child. Had Rudvik pinned the same hopes on him as he had his stillborn son? What kind of torture had Rudvik been th...
2023-02-02 00:06:24 +0000 UTC View Post
Crunch. Crunch. Crunch.
Vir had spent so many cycles in the Godshollow that he could almost navigate it blindfolded… during the day. At night? That was a whole different story.
As he plodded through the inky darkness, boots crunching twigs and leaves under...
2023-02-02 00:04:29 +0000 UTC View Post
Vir never knew that three hours could feel like such an eternity. After agonizing alone in silence, Rudvik had finally shown up with Apramor and Maiya. Now they all huddled over the dining table.
“Well? Why’re all these knights really here? I don’t buy th...
2023-02-02 00:02:16 +0000 UTC View Post
The villagers of Brij always enjoyed a spectacle, and for good reason. Drama was usually limited to gossip about this year’s crop yield, or at the very worst, someone’s husband looking the wrong way at someone else’s wife. But that was a rare event.
“You sure you wanna be here?” Vir asked as he walked through the ancient Godshollow with Maiya and Neel.
Their boots crunched on the dry leaves that blanketed the forest floor. Thousand-year-old trees the width of Vir’s home towered over them, disappearing into th...
2023-02-01 23:59:13 +0000 UTC View Post
Aliscia grasped Vir’s shoulders and stared at him with her hazel eyes. “Even if you are prana scorned, what of it? I don’t have any affinities myself and I manage just fine, don’t I? Vir, there are many paths through life, even for those who aren’t good a...
2023-02-01 23:54:01 +0000 UTC View Post
The Ashen Realm. Year 3744 of the Age of Realms.
Primordial Ekanai would live again.
They called him the Reaper, but as he crossed the gate between realms, Ekanai feared it was his own life that would be reaped in this world of volcanoes and ash. ...
2023-02-01 23:46:43 +0000 UTC View Post
