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When Worlds Collide - Part 11 - Safe at Last Part 11 - Safe at Last
It was already nightfall when the carriage arrived at the Temple of the Elders. Soldiers greeted the arriving Empress and her daughter, their lanterns lighting the entrance. As Luciana looked at the large building in the soft yellow glow, she sighed. This was her new home.
"Sara," she called, worry gripping her. She grabbed her mother's hand, pulling her towards the stairs. "Momma, we must hurry."
Jerico was waiting in the large entry hall, bowing in respect to both the woman and the child. "Your safe return warms my heart, your Majesty."
Kaliya gave the man a stern glare, though her features quickly
When Worlds Collide - Part 10 - Sacrifice Part 10 - Sacrifice
Emmanuel stepped away from the sacrificial table to the small marble pedestal a few feet away. He glanced at the scroll upon the stone, beginning his chant once again to call upon his demon god. Taking the iron forged, black handled athame to his hand, he sunk the blade into the brewed potion before him. Turning from the large fountain, he stepped back to face his daughter. The child just stared blankly towards the two moons in the sky as they drew closer together, unable to break free from the hypnotic state she had been placed under.
Chanting louder, he held the blade over Luciana's chest, positioning it to pi
When Worlds Collide - Part 9 - Altar Part 9 - Altar
The journey from the Grey Mountains towards the Shadow Keep had been relatively eventless. The group managed some small chatter, but it was clear the tension in the air made it difficult for anyone to talk. Everyone had heard the tales of the terrible Emperor of Loreithia who planned to stomp out all light and good and steep the world into the eternal darkness of evil. The key to his plan was the sacrifice of his own daughter to his daemon god, which would obtain for him unfettered powers. Despite the fact that the group had been the ones to safely guide his daughter to the Temple of the Elders, they never dreamed they w
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27He had 27 bones
in his left hand, all under a thick netting
of coral reef. He had 27 bones in his right hand too, each perfectly preserved.
Both hands held their breath
as he approached stage exit.
Hit every bar, tour every state.
A river runs interstate through Texas.
Small yellow lines jump straight through it.
Take the US-27 from Fort Wayne to Miami. A second doesn’t make it
to his destination.
Cobalt. Aluminum. A third was found dead, drowned in his pool,
an empty shot glass floating beside him.
Cobalt weighed down his shoulders. Alumi
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