life ain’t fair. It’s always slightly one sided

Ruric clung to me and shouted, “Your father.” Looking down below I saw my father running after us, several alarmed guards trailing him. As I watched, the High Lord’s slight demon shape began to shimmer...

She’d said that revenge was not sweet, that it was bloody. She was wrong. It *was* sweet. For one fleeting, glorious moment you felt incredible satisfaction. Then it was gone, empty, and you had to...