CHAPTER SEVEN: The Mirror Which Ages
Evening wrapped itself around the house as Volgaine strode through the west hall – a great eyelid of night sky shutting over the brilliant, blazing pupil. The west hall was long, and held many empty rooms. It was lit by torches in the places they hung and unlit where the walls only held paintings, and [...]
M. Destroyo: How it is.
This is how it is: The goal is to write chapters for this book. It’s a simple and noble quest. However, there are many hindrances, which you may choose to visualize as dragons (assuming you were naturally visualizing me as a gallant knight, and comparing the writing of chapters to some knightly mission). The dragons [...]
