backstory

Rider and dragon, bound by a shared sense of purpose and a thirst for liberation, were out flying during their nightly ritual that had become their sanctuary. In the silent depths of the forest surrounding the Monastery, they took flight, their wings slicing through the velvety darkness. Here...

*WinterWolf Forest* Winter vultures circled as the howling of wolves could be heard. A woman with ripped fabric and cloth of a once pleasant pleasurable ballgown could be seen from a birds-eye view as vultures continued to circle almost ready to swoop and investigate their finding. The woman...

Dear Marius Alva Decimus, First and foremost I'd like to offer my condolences for your fathers death. I wish I could've attended the funeral but unfortunately I was at sea. Before he died, your father would always talk about you and the work you do for the college. He said that you claimed it...