Stories, thoughts, and essays by C. L. Who
“You caused this situation!” An angel told Inquisitor Cain, standing seven feet tall, clad head to toe in decorated gold and silver plated armor with nothing inside it but a white flame-like light. “You killed that family!” “I felt a message needed to be sent, the heretics who refused to confess-” “General Khan Stray and... Continue Reading →
This is an excerpt form a fantasy novel I'm writing. It is high fantasy (taking place in a fictional world) but not heroic fantasy as if focuses on the protagonist and her journey of healing. Patricia Morningstar entered the Black Dog Inn, in the town of Rya near the Barrier Forest. She was five feet... Continue Reading →
I started this years ago but never did anything -
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