Marcus Leopard
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There weren’t always dragons in the Valley… not until I brought them here. They call me devil for what I’ve done, but they don’t understand. Mortal hearts are fickle and easily deceived. It was I who delivered them from darkness and saved them from their own destruction. In the hour of reckoning, it was I who made the sacrifice. I was the one who slew my lover, saving their ungrateful souls by damning my own. Yet, I am the one they call evil? They curse my name and worship the very gods that once enslaved them. But I suppose I’m getting ahead of myself.
By Marcus Leopard4 years ago in Fiction
The Wall
Spring She was awake before the sun came on. Through the window, the sky looked like a large, black canvas with little dots of white light piercing through. Within seconds, the stars had faded, and the yellow glow of the sun replaced them in the center of the sky. Phoebe had always felt a certain dissatisfaction watching the transition from night to day. She felt like there was something missing between the stars going out and the sun coming on. Of course, she knew there wasn’t.
By Marcus Leopard5 years ago in Fiction
