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A Chapter by Isemay
Halvhandt was proud of his victory at Vells. He had beaten the Draimenan back into their stronghold. When they came to treat he gave them the opportun..
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A Chapter by Isemay
By the time the bottle was finished she felt drunk and giddy. Like Tandas she found herself having difficulty staying upright and the scarred Meazyr P..
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A Chapter by Isemay
She stumbled from the tent into the pale light of morning, her rumpled gown soaked with the spray of green-black blood. His knife was sharp, and even ..
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First outpour - largely unedited - second book - WARNINGS for Demonic cruelty and some violent sexual content
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A Chapter by Isemay
The Lady had twisted the golden hooks to make him suffer without the weight of the golden chains. And Baal had known that Geneva could not leave him i..
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A Chapter by Isemay
It had wounded him to see the Aethling that way. Azrael knew when she asked him for it that death was the only option left to her, and not even that w..
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A Chapter by Isemay
The gate had been turned into a shrine to the Lady, despite Angelic protests. Wreaths of juniper and hyssop, wooden panels, exquisitely painted, depic..
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A Chapter by Isemay
It had been made clear that he bore no blame for what had happened with Geneva Amsel. He had made an attempt that no one else had been willing to make..
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A Chapter by Isemay
Baal caressed his bone-hilted blade. He could feel her react with pleasure and trepidation. She had learned that when he became so affectionate he had..
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A Chapter by Isemay
The Aethling was easy to capture. A pair of Tithling brothers, who had no compunctions about killing a few nuns, took her. She was brought to Baal, we..
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