Inktober 2019: Day 13 – Ash
“When I arrived, the whole place was but ash and ruined timber. A shame, really. All that survived was an old enchanted pistol, a scarred journal, and this strange, carved stone stained with blood…”
“When I arrived, the whole place was but ash and ruined timber. A shame, really. All that survived was an old enchanted pistol, a scarred journal, and this strange, carved stone stained with blood…”
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