The knight had followed the voice for months. Wearied, they had crossed worlds all to chase the voice that kept whispering in their heart: You almost have. The voice flirted with promises of happiness and pleasures, futures and treasures. And so the knight pursued. Wrapped in layers of gleaming armor and armed with a sword…
The Right Monster
by Serena W. Sorrell In a faraway land, in a faraway place, a castle was built twixt night and tween day. The sun and the moon never moved in the sky, and so the kingdom between had both, every day. Inside this day-night castle lived Princess Kisui. She had lovely white hair and round…
Serena W. Sorrell 