Fantasy
Ashes of the Forgotten Pact – Part 2
The Hall of Records stood half-buried in the cliffs east of Thalamar’s Reach, a place long removed from the path of pilgrims and faith. It loomed like a tomb carved into stone, its arches carved with forgotten prayers now worn smooth by time and wind. Ivy crawled across the facade in thick tendrils, strangling statues of saints whose faces had cracked and faded into grotesque masks. The great iron doors groaned on rusted hinges as Aric pushed them open, the sound echoing like a dirge through the cavernous dark.
By Richard Bailey11 months ago in Chapters
Red Seas
A stray, slashing cut caught Rue in the arm, breaking her focus. She drew her shortsword with more instinct than purpose, fending off her foe as her hold on the noxious spell over the crippled Bloodcrest became tremulous. The tussle was short, fueled with panic, and ended with her blade in his chest. Only then did she take a good look at him.
By M. A. Mehan 11 months ago in Chapters
Trump meets Syrian president
The reported meeting between former U.S. President Donald Trump and Syrian President Ahmed al-Sharaa in Riyadh—if confirmed—would indeed mark a dramatic shift in U.S.-Syria relations and Middle Eastern geopolitics. However, several key aspects of this scenario raise questions about its plausibility and require careful analysis:
By Ratul Shrikh11 months ago in Chapters
Ashes of the Forgotten Pact – Part 1
The stench of old smoke still clung to the stones of Saint Aurellian’s Abbey, three days after the fire. It drifted on the breeze like a whispered warning, curling through the shattered archways and scorched pews. What remained of the great altar stood blackened and cracked, its once-glorious marble now spiderwebbed with ash-gray fractures. Wax from a hundred candles had melted into grotesque shapes, like tears frozen mid-fall. A relic of divine sanctuary—defiled.
By Richard Bailey11 months ago in Chapters
