TW: panic
--Bastet--
I flash a look at Quarry. He stands shaking, eyes and nose and mouth wet. Eyes locked forward.
"Stop." I growl with sudden confidence. No one is going to scare my friends. Hadron turns his eyes to me for the first time. He smiles smoothly at me. I can feel each vertebrae in my spine.
"So Thorn's not with you, Bastet?" I choke on my tongue. How'd he know my name? Hadron shrugs nonchalantly before he looks back up at me, eyebrows smooth on his eyes.
Danger.
For once, I agree with my mind.
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Storms of the Sky
FantasíaEvery mythical world Bastet has read about is paradise compared to the hell they live in. Maylea is not that place. With some possessing unordinary abilities, two friends as different as the sun and sea, and a pretty assassin out for their head, Bas...
