Soul Bonded
Arcadia could not have stifled the laughter that leapt from her throat even if she had wanted to, not that anyone was there to hear it. If there had been,…
Sleight of Hand
The thing that Lyra loved most about this place was the complicated, ever-changing bouquet of aromas. Each stall, cart, and pagoda held something vastly different than the last. From vibrant…
Solitude and Bread
The Creaky Mill is both aptly and purposefully named. Its owners, a humble grain farmer and his brother, are profoundly proud of the double meaning, though when asked about it…
Between Chaos and Order
There was a place, in between the voidal eternity of the Schismic Plane and the comforting warmth of the Celestial Fields, a place between crushing madness and never-ending peace, a place right in…
The Pilgrimage
One of the greatest joys of an infinite universe is balance, the interaction between equals and opposites. A vibrant flower grows, singular, in the vast expanse of a desert. Lush…
A Sea of Potential
It is not the salt, nor the waves that calm her heartache. It is not the creaking of the boards beneath her feet or the warmth of the sun behind…