Hazrat Bilal
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A Knight Against the Sky part(II).
The wind on the Ash-Road carried no birdsong. Only soot, silence, and the distant whisper of wings. Grimold stood at its edge with Ellowyn beside him. Her once-luminous cloak of star-silk hung in tatters, streaked with ash. In her arms, their youngest son, Calen, slept uneasily, whispering Elvish words in his dreams—words that spoke of fire and fleeing and the silver trees that no longer stood.
By Hazrat Bilal7 months ago in Chapters
A Knight Against the Sky
The river ran backward the day the Queen vanished. Few noticed. Fewer still understood. The old signs were no longer read—those with eyes trained in prophecy were dead, exiled, or forgotten. Men had burned their sacred groves, buried their stories, and scoffed at their elders. The silver trees no longer grew. And the dragons, once holy companions, had become harbingers of fire.
By Hazrat Bilal7 months ago in Chapters
The Devil That Dwelt Within
Tommy was twelve when he first started to believe he was already damned. Not because a preacher said so, not because he stole candy or lied about homework, but because of how his father looked at him. Like he wasn’t a boy anymore—like he was a thing that broke something once and never stopped breaking things.
By Hazrat Bilal7 months ago in Fiction
