The Darkest Heart, Part 5

Shala frowned to herself when she heard shouting coming from somewhere in the manor. Her study was on the third floor, and on the far side of the building from the main entryway, but she could have sworn it was coming from there. If so, whoever was doing it was really bellowing. She tapped a … Continue reading The Darkest Heart, Part 5


The Darkest Heart, Part 4

“Absolutely not!” growled Belfamor Hemetal, slamming a tablet down on his desk. He glared up at the general standing in front of his desk, who was sweating and looking like he’d rather be anywhere but where he was. “Sir, if you’ll just look at the proposal,” the general began, but Belfamor cut him off. “I … Continue reading The Darkest Heart, Part 4