Luc McKenzie

Ascension

‘Praise be to the gods! They who saved the world! May they forever stride amongst the heavens sheltering us for the end of old and that which corrupts our human hearts!’ Tess rolled her eyes. The seecher’s words rung emptier than her belly. Or at least to her they did. The masses of starving who lived amongst the filth and rot between countless towered streets rose to the seecher’s call.