Dominique and Aluna gaped at Vincent as Shelby released her grip on them and pulled herself over the edge of the island, the green magic ebbing from her metal.  “What the voids was that?” said Dominique. “What was what?” said Vincent “That thing we didn’t see,” said Aluna. “You know what it was or you … Continue reading Year 352 A.E., Rotation 124: Happily Ever Exiled, Part 3 →

Vincent had at least managed to get his shoes tied before they stumbled into the 24-hour coffee shop on the corner. Inside, he leaned against the counter as he squinted up at the menu. “Um, I’ll have a caramel latte with extra whipped cream and…” Aluna cut him off. “He’ll have four shots of espresso … Continue reading Year 352 A.E., Rotation 123: Happily Ever Exiled, Part 2 →