phantasmal orbs flicker and tremble trailing off into the deeper darkness as serpents of light
Tag: fiction
a moonlit coated slug finds its target in the raised hackles of the wildebeest as true darkness descends a greater evil is lured to the shimmering carcass a beacon in the eternal plains
the falchion on her lap pulses with atavic desires crimson and shadow struggle and crave for the blood on lips
i gaze into a thousand mirrors seeking the spell that grants me: no fear against gravity and the mad gods
somewhere on the pale moon a sinister being decides the fate of two kingdoms by flipping a coin
another wanderer a lost soul among petrified trees stepping gently on star dust
do we flee or stay the city has us trapped in its belly poisoning and siphoning our souls as roots grasp at limbs and raise the fallen in ritual to the overlords of night
where the silver wolf walks a forest of iron trees bloom leaves of rust fall each holding the paths the chosen will take
the priest is a ghost in copper armour his sermons lash out and curl like vines across the body of the moon
winter’s breath summons a dragon made of midnight feasts on dying moons
elancharan gunasekaran 