The City of Sinking Bones
The air in Vharrath reeked of salt and rust, a briny tang that clung to Kaelen Vey’s throat as he carved into the jawbone of a creature that had not walked the earth in centuries. The city itself was a…
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The Hollow Crown
The air tasted of iron and ash as Kael tightened his grip on the rusted dagger. The forest around him pulsed, not with life, but with something older—something hungry. His boots crunched over brittle branches, each snap echoing like a…