While a storm rages outside the wizard's tower, the scene is set for a magical ritual: the circle drawn, the candles lit—and the wizard's captive brought to the tower: a handsome warrior who will need wooing if the wizard wants his willing cooperation...
I could smell her body from across the raging waters: her fearful heart pumping rich sweet blood; the bitter odour of a […]
Outside on the cliffs, the avalanche had buried the besieging army. Inside the castle, the hero let the snow-maidens strip him […]
The torches flared pink, orange, green, teal, blue. Colours maddened by rogue alchemists and their powders. The sand churned under countless feet. […]
They hung her from the cliff-yawning walls, in a metal cage. If she had been a prisoner of war, they would have […]
