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The Sear of Sahada. The hymn they burned

A dead rhys's final words. His name was erased. His verse survived in whispers. The Sear protects. It also imprisons.

Jun 26 • Hai Dang

The Long Siege - Chapter 13

She buried his mother. He buried himself.

Jun 20 • Hai Dang

I was on the road yesterday and the clouds formed a storm. I took a turn and there, a scenery appeared. Far on the horizon, hidden behind the jagged…

Jun 19 • Hai Dang

Episode 5 - Chapter 28

In the gilded cage of his estate, Ianc is surrounded by friends, feasts, and laughter—until the city shows its teeth.

Jun 17 • Hai Dang

The Fleece Blanket

The fleece remembers the debt that only death could pay.

Jun 15 • Hai Dang

The Long Siege - Chapter 12

“Are you ready to hear my entire story?” I ask Elise as my heart beats in victory.

Jun 13 • Hai Dang

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