A Feathered Wit
Daylight shines down through rustling branches, filling the forest with warm, tinted light. The trees here feel truly ancient, untouched by loggers' axes or seasonal fires. Looking up toward the distant branches makes you feel tiny by comparison. This...
Dance of the Blood Moon: Chapter 4
As of yet there are no related deaths from the plague, however, there is already widespread balding, and several hundred children have already been hospitalized for debilitating headaches and speech-loss.