“Alright that’s that. You feel better Silva?” Nero asked. Silva kicked her legs at the air and blew at him. The air ignited and Nero was quick to move his hand to protect himself from her fire. It was warm against his scaled hand but he was glad that she was in a good mood. […]
Author: Zachary Dixon
Long time writer looking for a place to host and share my works. Whether it be fantasy, science fiction or a slice of life, I strive to make them all stories a younger me would have wanted to read with characters he needed to see.
As Snow left the town the damage was obvious and immense. Her senses had almost doubled since she’d come back from whatever it was that she was now. She could hear how empty the city was now. Smell the death that hung on the air like a cologne.
Ryza shut her eyes feeling the flare ups of magic around her. No matter what the Sanctum called their hunters they used magic as far as she was concerned. But beyond that, she could hear the screams. She could hear the ripping and the tearing and the howling.
Snow wasn’t sure what she was expecting Varuct to look like. She’d heard about it from her grandmother. One of the larger cities in the Sanctum. It had been an experimental place whose main industry was metallurgy. From ironworks to jewelry making. They didn’t supply the entire Sanctum with tools but they were one of […]
Nero could feel it. The blood running down his claws, the whimpers of pain, and the look of terror that covered their faces. The faces of his children. Not fearsome and covered in scales but trembling with wide eyes. Sefirin doing his best to shield his sister but no match for him in his dragon […]
Lily and Dawn stared at the man claiming to be Nero. It was his face, his eyes, his smile. Even tracing along the right side of his face where his discolored eye looked at them. He looked like Nero but he had to be an illusion or something like it. Nothing about the man before […]
“How is she Nico?” Dawn and Lily stood together in front of a long white bed with red covers and a veil surrounding the bed itself. The bedroom itself was sparse, with few decorations still standing. Much had fallen or broken during the attack itself. A door hung open, overlooking the forest, the balcony itself […]
Riding a dead horse was better than riding a living one. It didn’t have weird bucks or opinions or tendencies. It did exactly as it was told. It just smelled like decay and magic. Sinister magic that made Snow’s nose itch constantly. She rubbed it for what must have been the sixth time since they […]
Ryza let the door close behind her and sighed leaning against it. Somehow she’d avoided a disaster with Snow and even more so she hoped sincerely that her uncle would give his help. She was estranged from Vayne definitely and she wasn’t sure if he was willing to even speak with her. If his relationship […]
“You don’t have to go. Please.” “We do have to mom. It’s been getting worse.” “How long between the flashes?” “He says there’s been one a day but I know that there are more than that.”
