Akua Anita
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THE EMBER AND THE ECHOES. AI-Generated.
Episode 12: The Descent The garderobe chute was a vertical tomb of slime and centuries of decay. Kaelen slid, bracing himself with elbows and knees against the slick stone, the stench of ancient waste a tangible presence. The ringing in his ears from Kaelan’s silencing blast began to fade, replaced by the rush of blood and a distant, thunderous roar.
By Akua Anita9 days ago in BookClub
THE EMBER AND THE ECHOES. AI-Generated.
Episode 7: The Hollow Lord The groan of the rising portcullis was the sound of the world shifting. Kaelen walked through the gate’s shadow, the eyes of the Talons boring into him. No one moved to stop him. No one touched him. The name ‘Morvath’ had acted as a key more potent than any steel.
By Akua Anita13 days ago in Fiction
THE EMBER AND THE ECHOES. AI-Generated.
EPISODE 3: THE VALE OF WHISPERS Leaving the Marches felt like shedding a skin. The loud, bloody chaos faded into a damp, watchful silence as Kaelen entered the Blackwood Vale. The air grew cold and carried the scent of pine and deep, rotten earth. This was Lord Theron Vance’s domain, and his influence was a chill that seeped into the bones.
By Akua Anita14 days ago in BookClub
THE EMBER AND THE ECHOES . AI-Generated.
EPISODE 1: THE DEBT UNPAID The rain on the night of the Severing did not fall; it was a solid, weeping veil that drowned the world. It soaked through the midnight-blue velvet blanket, threatening to silence the weak cries of the infant wrapped within. The man who placed the bundle on the granite steps of the Iron Ridge Orphanage did not linger. He was a silhouette against the storm, tall and straight as a blade, his face a mask of terrible, empty purpose. He drove a dagger through the blanket, pinning it to the wood, the tip stopping a hair’s breadth from the infant’s side. It was not an attempt to kill; it was a punctuation mark. Attached to the hilt was a sodden scroll.
By Akua Anita15 days ago in BookClub
