"You can feel the magic flowing within the Harmony Blade, do you not?" the monk asked.
"Why didn't you ever listen?!" A punch. "I kept telling you I'm a bad person!"
As explosions spread in the command center, I watched from afar, my sniper rifle at ready.
You stare at the ceiling. The ceiling stares back at you. You blink. The ceiling blinks back.
The glasses glimmer like disco balls, beckoning their victims to come get poisoned. No matter where I look, the crystal glimmers at me, trying to blind me and make me slip. Make me give in. Make me take the deadly shot.
We stared at the command center. This, apparently, was the last known source of commands for the mechs. If we blew it up, we might be able to finally prevail over the mechs.
I am glad to announce that my Prose-ject flash fiction collection, The Journey's End, is now out!
It's the last day of 2021 (as of writing on my timezone).
If you follow me on itch.io, you know that I recently released a visual novel named Down the Memory Lane. Now, I'm super excited to tell you that a YouTuber called BlancoKix has made a video about it. Please check it out!
I was trembling when we docked at Feshural. This trip couldn't end well.