Springtide of the Black Rose: Chapter 8: Madness and a Minx
A silence surrounded the Hentzel home, the lawn was freshly cut and dew from a fresh rain misted the ground. The cathedral style window gladly filled the house with enough natural lighting, saving the amount of electricity it used in the day. The quiet...
Springtide of the Black Rose: Chapter 7: We're all mad here!
September 20, Early Monday morning, 6:00 AM; The Hentzel sisters were passed out in their hammocks after spending their weekend sleeping over at Zoya's for the fifth time. A crab drone with number 5 painted onto its metal shell made its way onto Rociel...