Chapter 7: Lead Wall.
The black fog that swallowed the First Empire of Isgard sank into sated slumber, like a gorged beast. The Black […]
The black fog that swallowed the First Empire of Isgard sank into sated slumber, like a gorged beast. The Black […]
Years of housework had done nothing to improve Renat’s poor cooking. The table held the usual simple fare. Crisp-crusted coarse
Vigil Calendar Year 835, June, the Month of Endless Light. Days grew longer. The weather turned mild and pleasant. Soon
A ragged woman wrapped in a tattered cloak stood motionless by the snow-covered well at the village entrance, like a
Vigil Calendar Year 825, February, the Month of Prayer. The long winter finally showed signs of retreat. The sun rose
No one knows how the first wisp of black fog appeared on the Sura Continent. In just a few short
“Yeah, yeah, just doodling.” The girl clearly didn’t buy it. The other three bandmates crowded over, eager for captain’s gossip.
Putting down her phone, Song Yao surveyed the backstage. A few sofas, a small table with beers and drinks, a
The guy up front caught Song Yao’s eye-roll, smiled awkwardly, and turned off the music. To ease the tension, he
“Xiao Yao, I’m not blaming you.” After learning Song Yao’s story, Xia Mengrou’s gaze softened. Song Yao knew Xia Mengrou