• Raven, Chapter 11-b

    Raven slid a long, slender knife into the sheath running up the outside of her black pants leg. Straightening, she smoothed her hands over her black skin tight clothes and peered over her shoulder at Onna. She still expected to see Aven, still expected to feel him smooth away a stray strand of hair or smooth out the back of her clothes. But he wasn’t there anymore. And Onna was too new to dare touch her Thief Lord. Instead, Onna stood behind her, her arms folded across her chest. An unreadable look was on her face and her eyes gave away nothing. Now that the girl was no longer Raven’s…

  • Black awaits

    Your eyes glinting A sneer on your lips A flash of silver My scream ignites Enflames your blood You seek my blood Upon your knife To feel my life Fleeing from my body The horror in my eyes Sets you afire to feel my blood Why must you do this I lust for your death Is the answer A quick stab It is over I am a soul floating To my place with the angels Letting my limp body be yours You murderer, thief Evil incarnated! The black awaits.

  • Raven, Chapter 4-d

    Raven wasn’t awakened again until evening. For that, she was thankful. She needed all the sleep she could get. Tonight would be interesting. She hadn’t had a job to pull in the Sapphire District since the fall. Her blood was pumping with excitement, but her brain was throbbing with worry that she was out of practice. Winter had taken far too long to pass. Aven sat at the foot of her bed as she finished preparing herself. He was dressed from head to toe in black with soft soled black shoes. She didn’t worry too much about him. The man could step on a creaky board without eliciting a sound.…