Isabella Ward
Joined October 2023
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The curse of Aelia
"In the hum of the night I come At the Rune Stone, to join my Coven I chant Lumine Sororis! Aperi Ianuam." The portal opens on the mountain rock before me. Torrential rain falls, the biting wind hurls raindrops that slice against my face, each sharp and swift, like tiny razors. The elementals seem to be protesting. My magic swirls within, a creature recoiling from unseen threats.
By Isabella Ward2 years ago in Fiction
Between Breaths
This place is overwhelming – too crowded, too loud. My breath quickens. Inhale and exhale, I can do this. Anne's hand tightens on mine, with a subtle reassuring nod. Her caring eyes speak volumes, saying she's right here with me. She knows how difficult this is.
By Isabella Ward2 years ago in Fiction
