Origins

What follows is something I wrote for... something else I'm in. If this doesn't make sense outside of the context, well, I tried. This isn't so much a story as a... compilation of scenes. A red shadow floats in the air, purple flames flickering around it... It holds its arms outstretched, shapes resembling hands held …

Lullaby to a Broken God

A lamentation floats across the void. Not the wail of the damned, or the cries of the pained, but the silent tears of one who no longer has anything left to lose. The last sound the world ever hears will be the song of a father to his fallen child. Hush now my darling daughter, …