Horror
Wulfwyn’s Blōdbōc (Part 1). Content Warning.
I stole this book when I realised I would long outlive my memories. For decades, I had only scraps - parchments, loose papers, even the backs of market receipts - bundled together with string, fading as quickly as the ink itself. At first, it seemed enough. But it soon became clear I would need something more permanent. A true record. A proof that I had once been more than the monster I have become.
By Stace Oddity7 months ago in Chapters
The Living Seal
Into the Breach The air still reeked of sulfur and singed iron where the breach had been sealed, a thin smoke curling upward like a warning flag. Grace wiped soot from her cheek with the back of her hand, eyes fixed on the shimmering seam ahead. It looked harmless enough—just a shimmer, like summer heat above asphalt—but every time her eyes lingered, her stomach lurched as if her body knew better.
By Mark Stigers 7 months ago in Chapters
