Hey everyone, quick announcement:
The next chapter will take a little longer to be posted because I'm in the midst of starting up my own business, which will need my full time and attention for a while. I may take a week or two weeks longer if you're wondering! But Charting Fables is a long-term passion for me, so you can expect see updates and uploads every now and then. :)
Here's a sneak preview I wrote for the next chapter:
I kept my eye on Visley, his contempt no longer concealed. He was about done toying with me. At the first drop of blood from the scar I gave him, he attacked.
I launched my free strap at Visley in retaliation and, for a moment, his eyes widened in unshaken anticipation, focusing solely on the attack. He let go of the first strap and flung his hand forward, producing three daggers out of nowhere. They collided with the clasp before the sides had inverted into blades and a loud clang rang out as the strap recoiled from the impact, losing the force behind it.
"That all you got?" Visley grinned and, once more, his wrist lashed out. I was now free-falling rapidly, but I quickly swerved my head backward and arched my back like a crescent. I could feel the wind pressure of the weapon slicing the air above me as I heard another crack of a whip and knew this was my only chance to disable it.
