Not every story needs a reason to be born,but most stories need an audience to exist.
Boris Almens is a good man. Everyone in Veyens knows this. He runs the tavern, but some nights he doesn’t come home.
A little tribute to all the sunsets that have made me daydream about countless metaphors and all the sunsets that are yet to embrace us.
I have a lot of magic in me. I figured that eventually, someday, I would run out of this, this other inside me.
Mayhem sits on the roof, dark chestnut hair flowing as the wind howled against his ears.
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