The immense creaking of something, terrible and divine...
The blooming of the blue lotus...
The iridescent shimmer of a clear sky...
Mystical, auspicious dreams of beastly heavens...
The vespertine light of a solar past...
Pale blue irises flecked in light...
And history turning, blistering, churning and changing shape.
All that a mage wishes for is...
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This is my first web novel, please have some patience.
I don’t know when exactly I’ll add chapters, though for now I think I’ll stick to 2 a week, usually 2k to 4k words each.
Thanks for reading :)