Prim dances with Death…

The sound of amusement filled the accused Darken Fogs as the laughter now became a haunting echo in the mind of the brave knight. Colorcode ceased answering the evil that surrounded him and ran back down the path from whence he came. The foul wind now became a living gust as he was thrown down … Continue reading Prim dances with Death…

Constance Saxmous…

Constance did not say a word but closed her eyes as she began the enchantment, verses of a language beyond the days of the Muelves’ supremacy--before the land of saints. Baneful magic that disrupted the brilliance of the uchawi. She uttered it as the room began to lighten up---a gray color resembling rain clouds across … Continue reading Constance Saxmous…