The Grave Exalted
Nothing but silence.
Nothing but a cold weight in her limbs.
Nothing but the scarred memory of being attacked by that psycho doctor.
That’s when everything within her mind snapped like the tip of a whip and her body jolted in reaction. Rhea’s eyes opened and her lungs finally kicked back into gear, inhaling greedily, almost as if she had been drowning instead of enjoying the shallow breaths of sleep. She managed to roll onto her side and coughed several times before spitting up a mass of black spittle. She noticed the dark saliva and felt something worm around within the pit of her stomach, followed
THE PRINCESS IN SUFFERING
The air had a subtle chill to it as nature played along its natural courses in the forest. The birds called to one another from the trees, the ants scurried along the ground, ferrying scraps and blades of grass along their long trails, and even the common rabbit perched itself on it’s hind legs to wipe at it’s face before bounding away into the underbrush. Even a crow, with midnight-black feathers lay perched on a branch, looking at all that resided beneath it’s newfound stance. A crimson ring wrapped around a pearl of blackness surveyed all it was pointed to.
Below, just feet away, was a Jakkai w
THE INNOCENT ABANDONED
They had spent another week within the grandiose city of St. Curtis. Another week of peddling what Heathcliff Sinclair had left over from the flower festival. Every so often Duster, Cliff’s fairy friend, would drop by and talk with Sammy before fluttering back off to Cliff and Miranda. Rhea would always groan at the idea of having to stay yet another day with the wagon while Kieri and Buwaro would keep trying to make the best of their time, either spending time conversing, Kieri would read a story to Buwaro on occasion, as well as the daily activities they seemed to enjoy together.
“Arrugh.” Rhea gro
Chapter Eight: Reunion
Sonic couldn't believe what Tails had told him. Sally was thunderstruck about what she had been notified about. Nicole, while not swayed either way, was still experiencing some form of anxiety. It was too hard to believe that Bunnie Rabbot was dead. No-one could believe it, but all of the evidence pointed to it. The evidence was damming, inescapable, foreboding, ominous it was all horrible.
Antoine seemed to be hit the hardest by it. He felt a sense of emptiness that spread like a cold cancer throughout his body, but also a heated anger that spread just as quickly. Not anger at Bunnie, no, but the bastard that t
Chapter Seven: Salvation
Celeste watched as Rotor, Tails and Antoine regrouped in the sewage tunnels that connected to the garbage disposal unit. Rotor looked as if he was thunderstruck, Tails looked as if he was torn between a tantrum and a complete breakdown. Antoine looked as if he had just escaped a brush with death. From what Celeste had just seen, he had.
She had also seen how Vryl threw Bunnie Rabbot to ensure that she would be unharmed at the expense of his own health. He wasn't dead, but he wasn't healthy either. Fact of the matter was that he was alive and well enough. Celeste watched Bunnie Rabbot, who had absolutely no need to a
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