"Hyperion: The Watchers" by micrody Her brown boots were dusty, her tea-colored dress tucked underneath her to keep from touching the splintering wood. She held a wide-brimmed hat in her left hand, fanning herself till the gold waves of her hair bounced up and down like a breeze had blown by...
Hyperion: The Watchers She held a wide-brimmed hat in her left hand, fanning herself till the gold waves of her hair bounced up and down like a breeze had blown by.
Skirmishing Skirmishers Intense music fills your ears, and you shudder as your last Kougra is taken off of the board. All that remains now are two Scorchios and the Eyrie leader...
To the Infamous, We Salute You: Part Four Tally felt her eyes well up with tears. She had been gone for longer than two hours. She was going to look like this forever.