Regisfall

Stumbled across something today that made my blood run cold. Black bandanas. The Consortium, they call themselves now. After all these years, I finally have a name for my captors. Ith'rintell's hand trembled as he unwound the black fabric from around his palm, the bandana he'd taken from one of the...

https://i.ibb.co/NnjtWWWJ/d9c279ad-3387-40af-b39d-009936149f35-0.jpg Day 4 The sun bleeds orange into the eastern waters as I write this, my back pressed against J.B.'s warm, rumbling form. His snores shake through me like distant thunder—a comforting sound after today's frustrations. Ssath'lithal ...