ya-novella

It be more a feeling. Something swirls out in the beyond, something unnatural. It__ the reason so few venture to these worlds. The black spaces are a part of it, pieces unraveling pulling apart. We__e come too far, waited too long to turn back now. Only death awaits us here.

There are moments in time when the axis of the universe shifts, when life as you knew it is irrevocably altered. When the hiss and grind of the gears fell silent, some deeply rooted instinctive part of me knew this was one of those moments.

Not as much as it bothers me that you just grabbed me without even trying to warn me first. If you__e trying to undo ages of prejudice, maybe you should start by acting civil.

Arvex led the others into the light. __recked if I ever dash miners again! This is one royal who won__ wipe their boots on our cousins anymore._ His grin made the carnage seem trivial.

Gem thought it would be hilarious to shear his brother__ fine hair off while he was sleeping. Ever since then Menai decided he actually preferred the Mohawk. Both had inherited their mother__ Western Continent coloring, a blend of pearly white and sea grass green that set their bold sea-colored eyes off handsomely. And since they had grown old enough to realize this, they had become a pair of pre-pubescent manipulating terrors.