The Orb of Desecration

The whispers clambered over each other. A collection of long-lost voices that roiled and rose to a cacophonous, multitudinous scream. The sourceless scream rang through the cavernous chamber. ‘Get OUT!’ Baran looked up. His wide, armoured frame was outlined by a soft light which emanated from the centre of the tomb. The large man yelled out a response to the voices. ‘We heard you the … Continue reading The Orb of Desecration

She’ll be Ready in a Minute or Two …

Those were the words she had been dreading to hear for the past hour. Abi was trying her absolute best given the circumstances, which—given the people she knew, the too few hours in any day, and that she had never prepared for being a maid of honour—was putting it lightly. Outside, one of the most beautiful settings Abi had ever seen awaited, with flowers arranged … Continue reading She’ll be Ready in a Minute or Two …