by Kay Reddington | Jul 26, 2025 | Born of Nature, Bound to Death
The Silence Before the Storm She crossed the veil. I didn’t summon her. I didn’t open the gate. Yet I feel it, deep inside. A pulse beneath the surface, as subtle as a breath yet undeniable. Her first step on the ashen soil of my realm doesn’t crash like thunder or... by Kay Reddington | Jul 26, 2025 | Born of Nature, Bound to Death
The Curse In Her Blood The forest weeps the night I am cursed. It has rained for three days; soft at first, then unrelenting, as though the sky itself is mourning something it can not name. Leaves hang heavy on the trees, bowed by the weight of water and sorrow.... by Kay Reddington | Jul 26, 2025 | Born of Nature, Bound to Death
The Veil Between The wind slices past me like the world itself urges me onward. My paws barely kiss the earth as I run through the forests of Arcadia, each step a rhythmic drumbeat of freedom. The early morning sun glints off my white fur, shimmering like moonlight on... by Kay Reddington | Jul 26, 2025 | House Morozova: From Ashes to Empire
Ashes and Answers Hell has a way of making even silence feel like a threat. The halls of the Infernal Palace twist like the innards of a great beast, all heat and darkness, pulsing with an ancient rhythm that seeps into your bones. Every surface gleams; obsidian... by Kay Reddington | Jul 26, 2025 | The Asakku Saga
Prince of Predators They say a predator knows another when they lock eyes. I knew from the moment she stepped foot in the throne room, something was off. The heavy oak doors groan open, admitting a slender silhouette framed by sharp golden light. She moves with the...