prophecy
TagAestar ignit iluda
The wind carried with it ash and sand, blight that clung to the corneas, even behind the spectacles.
Dream Eater
I had a dream in which great towers rose from the ground, and I saw them, and I did not laugh.
The Sound of What’s Coming
I was woken by hammering from the apartment below mine, maybe muscly henchmen nailing parts of my skanky neighbor to the floor.