Rings of Honor

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In the long-deceased prime of his pagan creed, colossal pyramids of limestone arose from the desert loams like the fangs of God, the jigsaw edges of the Valley's sun-drunk bones polished with an opaque sheen of marble and surmounted with a cap of gold. Crowned like the kings of time that they were. ...

The Isle was always something Tetra enjoyed. The invitation to Morgan's party had come as a surprise and so of course, she took the opportunity to purchase a gift for the newest Keeper. Knowing it had been already delivered, she stepped from the shadows in her usual statuesque way. Dressed appropri...