[PROMPT] The Hallow Witch [2/2] by Ethelune, literature
[PROMPT] The Hallow Witch [2/2]
By the time Enking left the tailor with a large package plainly wrapped in brown paper and twine, the sun had already set below where the land simply ceased and a violet-grey expanse stretched across the horizon. The crowds had dramatically thinned since the height of the afternoon, though a ragtag group of youths had gathered around the entrance to one of the still-open shops. A teenager, one with golden-white fur and anima of bright blue, was using the glow spilling from the entrance as a spotlight. His words managed to catch Enking’s attention, given that they were spoken in the Ahzan’s native tongue.
“See, ya gotta be c
[PROMPT] Masquerade Merriment [1/2] by Ethelune, literature
[PROMPT] Masquerade Merriment [1/2]
Let’s be honest: Enking was not a good person. He had only been at the academy in Ilrian for a couple of moons, yet was already well aware that every colleague and professor would be hard-pressed to find one positive trait about him. When the invitations for the masquerade were received, Enking couldn’t help but express a characteristic disdain for the event, with many relieved to hear the grump wouldn’t be in attendance.
Their relief was short-lived.
Astraea, a student whose optimism was always relentless, had struck up a conversation with Enking after class. “You should go as one of those old-fashioned Kyendi noble