Winter_Iris

Slow Paced. 

Meraki Sagepice woke up at the hospital with no memory of who she is or what had transpired. She just remained there, an empty shell of a human.
That is, until a woman in a suit appeared to her and pledged loyalty to her in a blood pact. With that, a sudden and painful bloodlust consumed her entire consciousness. 
Who is she? Who is this woman? And why is the Sagepice family so feared?

*Not my cover art.

Outrun The Truth

"I agree," Kefi said, as we looked around the room, the light from my hands still holding onto me.

"How do I?" I asked, pointing to my hand.

"Just imaging it dispelling," Kefi said dismissively as we continued to look around the room. This was a very small room in the wall that leads to the parlour when we last saw it, even in my only flashing memory. It didn't look like this before.

Turning my attention away from that, I focused first on the light in my hands, imagining it being like a sandcastle, crumbling after water is poured in it.

Wait ... why do I have that memory in my head? It's too vivid as well.

"Ugh." I flinched with the sharp pain at the side of my head.

"Are you ok?" Kefi asked, her voice a little further away than in my head.

"Yes," I said, shaking my head to clear it. "I'm fine. What is with this room though? Do you think Aurora did something to it?"

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