Walking Glasses | Pt. 4

Walking Glasses | Pt. 4

Previously: Ceros merely stared down at them, imposing and immovable in his sudden fierceness. “That was for your own safety,” he said, matter-of-factly. “As for your question,” he pinned Irvin with a look. “What is missing, is the key to the King’s Armory, Mister...
Walking Glasses | Pt 3.

Walking Glasses | Pt 3.

Previously:  Lady Alverette scowled, stretching out to rest her head against the rim of the tub. Her eyes flickered from brown to a hint of violet as she stared up at the tiled ceiling. Ravina was far too much like her father. All fairness and no fire. She wouldn’t...
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