Baklava
They seemed like harmless pastries, but Creighton knew one bite would be the ruin of his master.
The Sleeping Prince
The Prince fell into the Cursed slumber on the third day of the full moon. They burned the witch for her crime, but it didn’t wake him.
The Greenhouse
She picked the flower swiftly from the stem, cleaving the head from the body like an experienced executioner.
Astray
It was an impossible flame. It should not have burned, not in a rain storm. Nothing should have burned in the clinging damp.
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