The dashboard went dark. Marcus held his breath for what seemed like an eternity, wondering if it would ever be safe to move. A step, and then another broke the eternal silence. He heard a scratching of something metal against a car, and a low hum of a tune sent chills down his spine;
"We're off to see the wizard..."
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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