In a world of shapeshifting dragons, in the country Ahmuresk, old stories are coming to light. The ancient heroes of days gone by are remembered in fairy tales, and the greatest of these are the hero-twins Sunflower and Moonflower. But Moonflower somehow fell out of the stories, and only the dragons know the reason why—because once, long ago, a dragon stole a hero to be his lover...
The torches flared pink, orange, green, teal, blue. Colours maddened by rogue alchemists and their powders. The sand churned under countless feet. […]
~ Block by block, up the tower, hand over hand, his hands are on the stones. Toes nosing into footholds, and his […]
“Kneel.” The Empress on her cut-crystal throne was as lithe as the golden snake armrests. Coll knelt instantly before her. A shiver […]
The fog rolled in from the sea, choking the cliff and the castle. It covered the boat by the hewn stair. Boats […]
