Akasha grumbled as she stared at the mangled corpse of some unknown farmer, batlike wings folded behind her, though twitching annoyedly. The eyes of a dozen or so peasants were upon her moonlit form, all of them keeping a respectful distance from the demoness. Dark clouds slowly traversed the midnight… Read more“From Blackest Night”
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Trip to the Casino
Jon hit the slot machine on the side as it took the last of the $20 he put in. “Damn it,” he muttered while turning around in his seat. He gazed around the casino nestled in the Colorado Rocky Mountains while drinking the last of his vodka tonic. His eyes… Read more“Trip to the Casino”