

No More Fear“One last chance,” he whispered into her ear. “One last chance...”No More Fear
She turned to the two soldiers standing near the pyre. Her breath hitched in her throat as she looked to the torches in their hands. The flames flickered and danced in her green eyes.
“No fear, Annan.”
Narrowing her eyes, spat into the man’s grizzled face.
He smirked and brushed back a strand of her dark hair behind her ear. “Such a pity.” He spun upon his heel, and with a snap of his wrist, he summoned


The DanceDum, Dum, Dum. It was if the drum and her heart beat together as one. It was if her body had long disappeared and all that remained was the steady rhythm. Not even the strong scent of incense that had once been so intoxicating could permeate her senses. Somewhere, far away she could hear the chants of the monk. But his song was drab compared to the music that twisted and swan around her like an exotic dream. It called out to her to join it, and she found herself yearning to. But something held her back.The Dance
Through the darkness we come to thee, Lord and Lady of oblivion singing in the night, Whispering of temptation thou

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