Voidreaper117

Chapter 1: Droplets of rain shattered on the hard ground. Mira stared at the puddles forming in the middle of the road in Therinsford. For a girl her age, she was a hand shorter than most, but also more beautiful. Her dark eyes were captivatingly deep; her hair waved in amber strands, accentuating the tone of her skin. Her father was, for the third night, cleaning the kitchen with her mother; her father had told her hours ago to leave them to it. The trappers and hunters that bedded in the village by season doubled, saying that Carvahall had been sealed off by the Empire. Rumors of a rising rebellion were already spreading throughout the sc