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The Wyld Ch. 3 – Edmund
The Academy of Riverend was a curious place. Its large towers of white stone and domed glass roofs spoke of wealth and sophistication. Sitting on top of Riverend’s great cliff, the walled campus…
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The Wyld Ch. 2 – Sivan
Majestic chimneys rose high above the factory roofs, casting long shadows over the buildings here in the lower districts. Sivan looked up in awe at the size of it all. The numerous factory…
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The Spa Intern
Madame Kadra burst into the wooden hot room, a small army of first-aid elves at her heels. Her eyes were wide with shock. Steam thick with the smell of lavender fleeted past her,…
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The Wyld Ch. 1 – Joanna
The pale, bright sun reflected on endless fields of white clouds in a familiar way. Joanna adjusted her brass goggles to shield her eyes from the reflection’s glare. Staring into the clouds mindless,…
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Snapped
A cold breeze blew through the silent, snow-covered streets of Drakefell. In the distance, a broken window shutter banged against its frame, emphasizing the eerie silence in the otherwise lively city. The blood-red…
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The Forester
Edward reached into his backpack and retrieved his map again. Confused, he waited till the sigils on the map lighted up again, giving him a rough indication of his current location. Why would…
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The Collector
It was an uninspiring day as the Collector looked out from the large, unornamented windows of his study out over the endless plains. Today was like a proper autumn day, with grey skies…
