You awake suddenly, the long fall crashing into the front of your mind. Coughing out the ancient dust in your lungs, you stagger to your feet, unsure of where you are in the low light. A short, familiar laugh stops your first painful steps.
"Welcome to my shop! Care to buy something?"
The rain was incessant. Banging loudly against the roof, pounding the siding. It seeped into the small cracks of the windows, and crept...
drip. drip. dripdrip. I desperately imagine the water in the cell as the sound of freshly filtered coffee squeezing its way past a new...
"Four Towers stand at the corners of the world. They rule the generations, forcing war and misery upon the land. Scholars, Generals,...
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