Something cold squeezed my shoulder.

When I whipped my head behind me, no one was there. I shivered.

I knew I shouldn’t be here, but I heard a voice. My mothers voice, screaming for someone to save her. I knew she was dead. I knew she was within hell, body curling within the sharp tongues of hellfire.

But I had to be sure.

I pressed on, graven and earth crunching beneath my feet.

The air was ...

(Warning! Mentions of death)

My best friends feet dangle from the edge of the roof.

Both arms are bloomed out lazily, silver rings tipping upon the crest of her fingers. She levitates a boot in an attempt to balance herself, and slips upon the ceiling with a jovial and drunken laugh. There’s a toothy grin upon her face, her navy blue eyes blood shot with determination. My heart pounds within my...

(Forewarning: mentions of death)

Beneath the willow you will find,

A rotted corpse and a rusted ritual knife.

It once belonged to the mad King Ra’Hinë,

Who besought immortality with his wife.

Together they scoured the realms in delight,

In search of a cure to their awful plight.

Deaths maidens tarried behind them in sight,

Awaiting the time to thieve their light.

By the willow tree did they off...