fraeya

Dear Nairth San'Seya, I know it's been too long. I've gone through some...changes recently. I'm not going to lie. Well, it seems I can't do that anymore anyway. It's been hard. I'm not doing so well but I hope that will change soon. But this letter isn't about me. It's meant to be about...

‘Do not tarry when he calls If he has you in his sights Your fate is set upon the night’ Fraeya paused and snapped the small journal closed, slipping it inside her pocket. Her eyes went back to the spot in Delun’s study where he’d appeared. Next to the window that lead to the gardens. Lead to...

Life is beauty. Those were the words that he'd lived by for ages, generation after generation he was fueled by his love of life, the beauty that it created on this planet that all beings roamed. Nairth San'Seya was a being of incredible strength, to be sure. However, that strength meant nothing...

It was a few weeks after the ball at the Autumn Court. A few weeks since she'd interacted with so many fae outside of Delun's estate and somehow managed to survive. Fraeya was high in a tree in the Ixchel Wilds. Right on the border of the Autumn and Winter Court. If she looked through the...