"Queen Lis-Xiana, that bitch. She takes the meaning of exile to a whole new level of Hell."
On my left sat Rei-Seeck. She still hadn't said a single word to anyone in the place. She was working on a savory Demon Mule cocktail that I had placed before her.
Always start the night with a kick.
From my right, Memet spoke into the gloom of his nearly empty glass, "How Rei-Seeck came to dwell in our Cimmerian desert dive is still to be discerned. The rumors of the Cycle outrun me."
"But why worry? Death has already arrived," I pointed out the obvious.
"Certainly, but who will she take when she leaves?" said Memet.
"Leave? She just got here. And the Cycle is young. Let's have another round."
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FIREFANGED
Fantasy*I'm using Wattpad as a platform to do a complete make-over of my first novel, Firefanged. It is the first installment of the nine-book Demon in Exile saga. I hope you like where it goes and the new artwork that accompanies each chapter. In a remot...
