Darkness. Cold stone. Iron bars. Rough hands. Pulled to my feet. Down a hallway. Left. Right. Left. A dark room. Something around my neck. Cuffed to a..
POV Detected: DarklingI have to save my brother.I have to save my brother. The phrase keeps repeating itself in my mind, over and over again. I have t..
Darkness. Cold. A glimmer of light.I sit up. I am in a cell. The floor is cold hard stone. The cells are made out of cold iron bars. The air smells fa..
POV Detected: QuiverTalon lands behind the group, late. No one else notices. We walk into the room, and there are lots of chambers. Scientists read li..