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2024-08-25 01:17:05
Dallas RyanSounds like Sin is going to be living up to her name! What do you think? Stay tuned for more Winterspire.
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AilithThe warm water had done wonders for my chilled bones, but as I stood in my room, disappointment clutched at me. I'd been hoping Garrick would still be there when I got out. I made my way to a wardrobe and peeked inside. My eyes widened at the beautiful clothes hung there—soft wools and cozy flannels, pants, tops and long flowing dresses. My hand reached out to feel the plethora of fabrics. I'd just donned a pair of buttery leather pants and a sweater softer than anything I'd ever felt when a soft knock at the door made me jump."Ailith?" Garrick's voice called from the other side. "Can I come in?"Taking a deep breath, I opened the door to find him waiting, a reassuring smile on his face. "It's time for the evening meal," he said gently. "I thought…." His voice trailed off as he took me in. His eyes raked over me from head to toe with what I thought was appreciation.I nodded, and stepped back to allow him to enter the room. I tucked a wayward strand of hair behind my ear. "I h
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Luna's Revenge Grief
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AilithThe world felt heavier beneath the weight of blood and ruin. Each breath scraped against my ribs, thick with the scent of ash and iron. The battle was over—at least for now—but the cost lingered in the air, pressing against my chest like something tangible.Garrick carried me through the stronghold, his grip unyielding, though his fists trembled where they clasped me. The anger, the fear that had driven him through the battle had not left but it had shifted. Twisted into something darker, colder.Around us, the remains of our warriors staggered through the ruins, their faces hollowed by exhaustion, their movements slow, weighted beneath the magnitude of what we had endured. The fires still flickered low in the braziers, casting trembling shadows across crumbled stone and broken bodies.Grief crackled in the quiet. It was not loud. Not yet. Not while survival still took precedence.Sin moved through the courtyard, silent as moonlight, her hands streaked with blood as she helped
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Ailith The battlefield surged with chaos, shadows and fire entwining in a vicious dance of war. The scent of blood thickened the air, along with smoke and something else—something unnatural. The mist still writhed, sentient and relentless, pressing against my skin with an almost invasive force. My breath came fast, but I held my ground, golden light pulsing from my palms like a second heartbeat.I could feel everything. The energy around me, the warriors fighting and falling, the hesitation rippling through Kael’s forces as they faltered—staring at me, at the glow coiling around my limbs. Uncertainty bled into their ranks, and I seized on it.Sin lunged past me, cutting down a soldier who had drawn too close. She pivoted, golden eyes sharp, tracking my every move. “Ailith—get it under control. Now.”I knew I should have been more cautious but at the time, I didn't feel like I had the time to be. Now my power was unfurling like a living thing, reacting on instinct rather than reason.
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AilithThe mist felt alive, twisting and curling between warriors, slithering like a serpent with whispered intent. It clung to my skin, cold and damp, crawling into my lungs like a foreign presence. My instincts screamed danger. It was not just a veil of concealment—it was Kael’s will, a living force meant to unnerve us, to break our resolve before the true fight began.The first attack came with the eerie silence of ghosts.Shapes moved through the void, half-seen figures darting between the gaps of sight. Wolves and warriors, steel and claws. A sudden clash echoed through the courtyard, followed by a sharp, guttural scream as Kael’s soldiers breached the outer defenses.From above, Orin’s archers struck like reapers, their silver-tipped arrows piercing the mist with deadly precision. Against the backdrop of flickering torchlight, my pack fought tooth and nail, shifting between human and beast, defending our walls with everything they had. The sound of battle was a tumult of steel r
