Chapter 5Tristan and Iseult3 Years Prior Jay felt raw. He wanted to cry, but after several days of bawling every time he was alone, he found that there were no tears left in his system. He squeezed his eyes shut, listening to the quiet retching noises from their bathroom. “Jay, are you crying right now? You big baby. I’m the one retching in the toilet.” Despite everything, he chuckled. “I’m not crying, Mare. Promise.” The woman emerged from the bathroom, her withered frame splitting the bright...
APLIT Ch. 5 - Tristan and Iseult
2 weeks ago
By: hoko2000
Mizora
sighed contentedly and stared out across the blasted hellscape of Avernus. To many, it was an unappealing environment but to her it was home, and she had such a pleasant view of it from where she stood: the eastern balcony of the House of Hope.
Perched high above the roaring infernos and grinding chaos, there was a relaxing semblance of calm that she couldn’t help but appreciate. Raphael had
Mizora's Morsels
3 weeks ago
By: Zabas392