ASHMOUTH BREAKS

POV: Ashmouth

Darkness has flavour.

Mine tastes of iron, rot, and bone ash. It pools at the edges of my prison where even shadow won’t settle. Beneath Solara, law drips from the chains like venom, trying to teach obedience.

I laugh.

Skulls along the cavern walls chatter—kings, alphas, priests, n...

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