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Smoke from Red Clay Pipes

Smoke from Red Clay Pipes

The Newfound Song of Hermes | The Cave

The Newfound Song of Hermes

The Newfound Song of Hermes | The Cave

Engulfing darkness filled with razor blades took his skin and polished Ninib reflective. Only his mask kept him alive in the summer’s first sand storm, the book clutched tight. Burning sun on his o...

Capriciousness of summer air

Engulfing darkness filled with razor blades took his skin and polished Ninib reflective. Only his mask kept him alive in the summer’s first sand storm, the book clutched tight. Burning sun on his o...

He stared at the thin blade levitating in a magnesia bubble. In the center of the domed vault coagulated power harnessed by the prime-alchemists. A reminder of his father’s folly, symbol of antirev...

Infant no more

He stared at the thin blade levitating in a magnesia bubble. In the center of the domed vault coagulated power harnessed by the prime-alchemists. A reminder of his father’s folly, symbol of antirev...

The Contention of the Mouth

The Contention of the Mouth

Only the Brave Find Salvation

Only the Brave Find Salvation

“Some say he came from overseas, a long time ago.” The young prince blinked against the sharp sun. The smell was putrid. All city’s flies gather for their meet and greet. “And now all he does is se...

Sewer Saint

“Some say he came from overseas, a long time ago.” The young prince blinked against the sharp sun. The smell was putrid. All city’s flies gather for their meet and greet. “And now all he does is se...

Crucial Scrounger | The Cave

Crucial Scrounger

Crucial Scrounger | The Cave

A violent puff of dust attacked the Maker of Precious Things. A boy’s hair cut long ago, embedded in the today’s newest artefact: a blue light killer. “What is this?” a warm timber voice, sounds of…

A New Strain of Calligraphy

A violent puff of dust attacked the Maker of Precious Things. A boy’s hair cut long ago, embedded in the today’s newest artefact: a blue light killer. “What is this?” a warm timber voice, sounds of…

That day the city burned. Kishaa’s Pearl burned. No aid came from the South for the old king crumbled to dust braking away into the sands of time. No alchemist nor Autonoom stopped death. So a scen…

Warp Anomaly

That day the city burned. Kishaa’s Pearl burned. No aid came from the South for the old king crumbled to dust braking away into the sands of time. No alchemist nor Autonoom stopped death. So a scen…

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