All Things Must End - Chapter 1
The work in the fields was always long and repetitive, trudging through the dirt collecting fallen stalks of wheat is rather simple, but was nonetheless long and unimaginably repetitive. I briefly paused to take a lazy stare at the clear skies, taking...
All Things Must End - Prologue
Desolate, desolate was the word to describe the countryside during winter. The relentless snowstorms from several weeks ago have blanketed the whole of the lands in an eerie white. The barren skeletons of trees once filled with their glorious greenery...