The Frost on her Feathers - Chapter 1
The Frostscape — The Everfrozen Land. Located in the northernmost region of the continent of Gebaten, the arctic region stood as the only bridge between the continental shelf and the Icing Boundary — A fortress of unbreakable ice that marked...
The Frost on her Feathers - Chapter 23
“Now that the aberrant trouble has been taken care of, and we're about to immerse ourselves in a carnal affair, it's about time you know more about the demideity you'll be soon adoring." After bewitching Marek in the path among the two...
The Frost on her Feathers - Chapter 2
Let’s spin contrary to the hands of time, going back two days before the skirmish with the fake wyverns. Rather than swinging steel, the fighter who would come across the mad fauna rode his way to the North. From his mount, he descried how the green...
The Frost on her Feathers - Chapter 5
The chimera had fouled up. A blunder that had thinned the line between survival and death. Its concern over human life had taken over during an inopportune time, forcing the entity not to leave the man vulnerable before the female warg. Back then,...
The Frost on her Feathers - Chapter 3
Suicide. That was how the reports of disappearances that happened at night were signed. Biased terrain benefited their children; its heavy snow made up for a hampering trap impossible to circumvent, and the canopy and mist shrouded predators from the...
The Frost on her Feathers - Chapter 15
“Follow my chirps, Marc! Don’t get lost!” The cloaked man could hardly hear his associate’s high-pitched cries as the moving barrier of deafening winds and stinging ice swallowed any sound and sight. “Right behind you!” Or so I hope. My eyes...
The Frost on her Feathers - Chapter 6
Nearly three hours have passed since Marek Blakesley had vied over the humongous warg, his corpse, once a tyrannical bulk that inflicted fear upon any living being, now reduced to a generous appetizer for scavengers and vermin, like the carcass of a...
The Frost on her Feathers - Chapter 24
She had practically exhausted all her options. “Asht bugh… No, no that way…” Like a windmill before a storm, she stood against the steadfast wind, harmless on its own and as dangerous as a fan slap, but on its back, it carried an invisible and...
The Frost on her Feathers - Chapter 22
The point of a dagger slid and swiveled inside the trigger’s narrow slot. Rasps could be heard as the end of the blade drifted across the diminutive slit, jarring with the tap of steel on metal and stone, which were embedded deep into the rail of the...
The Frosts on her Feathers - Chapter 20
A cloaked, dark brown figure approached more and more where she rested. Sprinting at first, the human’s pace waned into a slog as soon as his oak-like eyes reproduced on the surface of the she-chimera’s mirror-like orbs, a sprinkling of unamusement and...
The Frosts on her Feathers - Chapter 21
Flapping wings cut through the crisp, gasiferous sea floating aloft, leaving a quite noticeable line of white in their wake. Usually inaudible, the beating of her wings fluttered with an almost buzzing sound, overwhelming the quiet alpine melody...
The Frost on her Feathers - Chapter 16
Marek found himself back in the embrace of masonry walls and linen blankets. Little did he know about his whereabouts: His body rested over a notably uncomfortable bed, too stiff for his liking, but definitely not one of the bunks from the guild,...