Sunday, August 18, 2013

Guest Blogger: KateMarie Collins

He approached the caged fairy. The iron bars hissed, burning her as she tried to avoid the hand grabbing at her small form. With a precise movement, the priest holding her slit her throat above the goblet, her blood blending with that of the Priest of Hauk.
Gliding on silent feet, Senyan approached the priest behind the body of the cleric of Hauk again. Without hesitation, the man knelt before Senyan and leaned his head back, exposing his neck. The man slit his own throat, giving his life in service to Senyan’s need.

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