When two souls clash, the world bends. Time warps. Swords don't swing until the cut bleeds, hammers crash before they're thrown. Nothing happens and nothing will happen. Everything, from start to end, is happening.
Divine combat is not a fight. Fights are clumsy, predictable, awkward to move through. When two souls clash, it is a conversation.
The longest conversation of the victor's life.
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Earthwitch
FantasyAnele is dying, but that's nothing new. As an Earthwitch with a shattered soul, she's spent most of her life trying not to, but lately, the void eating through her keeps growing. And now, she's caught the attention of something worse than death -- a...
