Monstrous Muse

“This is an excellent blade. Where did you get it?” Tirfa watched the trader’s eyes, knowing she wouldn’t like the answer. Continue reading

My parents found me under a rock. Continue reading

Long ago, on the edge of Whisperwood Forest Continue reading

I feel it, a tingle in the palms of my hands. Continue reading

I remember being frozen. It wasn’t cold, but fear. I saw him coming at me, but I couldn’t tell you what he looks like. It doesn’t matter anyway, since he’s dead. Continue reading