In Crimson Light (18+)
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  • Parts 5
  • Time 47m
Ongoing, First published Mar 02, 2022
Mature
Running. That's all Sparrow Edevane knew. He was constantly running. There was no time for rest, no time to spare. Adrenaline rushed through his veins and blurred his surroundings, all sound muffled. Hooves like thunder and the clash of iron fueled his drive to escape. Arrows whistled through the air, and some narrowly missed him. The Carnage Queen was out for blood and he was the only one who could satisfy it, he was her prize after a failed extinction.
With a bounty on his head and the threat of extinction closing in, he faces almost certain death. A flightless bird trapped in a bloody storm; safety lies beyond the labyrinth city's walls.

Will Sparrow make it to the eye of the storm, or will death snap it's cruel jaws around his heart before he gets the chance to escape?

(All names, locations, species, characters, and anything else included in this story are completely from the writer's mind. If anything in this story seems to be taken from something pre-existing, it is completely coincidental. Do not steal, use, or copy anything within the story without permission. If this story is found anywhere other than Wattpad, it is wrongly reposted.

Warning: strong language, mature themes, gore, sexual scenes between males, and gay characters and relationships. If you do not want to be exposed to these themes, then this is not the story for you. You have been fairly warned.
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