Apex Magazine
My gears run smooth no more.They bite into each other like a crone’s teethbite the apple’s flesh, like fingers of a dead man bitethe living air. Soon my gears will...
The Automaton to Her Engineer
My gears run smooth no more.They bite into each other like a crone’s teethbite the apple’s flesh, like fingers of a dead man bitethe living air. Soon my gears will...
(I will becold as thoughthot as lightdeep as sinand doubly–fulllike a coin of Sun and Moon) There is alchemy withinthere is movement without;I am to decant thunder from my blood,Sum...
Major Arcana I: The Mage
(I will becold as thoughthot as lightdeep as sinand doubly–fulllike a coin of Sun and Moon) There is alchemy withinthere is movement without;I am to decant thunder from my blood,Sum...