To know a word is to works
Do we meet again? Or part ways?
nto a moth, frantically flapping my wings in the darkness, diving headfirst into the flames that would burn and consume me.A frigid breath enveloped me, my forehead pressed against his chest. Tears an...ying to shake a giant tree.Flames danced, casting shadows that twisted and turned. The air buzzed with a cacophony of sound and movement. Masked priestesses and sorcerers thronged the altar, mingling...