The fight.  It came out of the darkness, out of the blue. It came in whispers, in moments of sensation only slightly out of the ordinary....

Well, this was different… Cyra had felt out of time for some considerable time. Dipping in and out, doing what was possible when it seemed ...

The soaring towers of the citadel in their sombre granite sheens did not speak of welcome. Their sturdiness and sky piercing grandeur gave t...

 Something... something was missing. People had noticed of course, though not too many just yet. There were always those more observant, th...

It was peaceful in the chrysalis gardens in the quiet of the night... It could be mistaken, by a casual observer, to be too quiet. Especia...

There was something in the air... Something in the earth. Something shifting, from the swirl of magma far below to the patterns traced by s...

This shot had been a year in the making. A year since the last midnight black wing had cut through the skies over the Rift. It's aim wa...