Slayer

Crimson dripped off the end of the blade and into the dirt.

Entheos

When she awoke to greet her day, she did not rise.

Hunting & Gathering

From contingent and chaotic origins, on the plains of now-distant fate, four stepped over the grass with caution.

The Ocelot

The ocelot skulks in the cold.

Déjà-visité

Olly reached out to touch the heart carved into the trunk, toward a pair of initials she did not recognize but was nevertheless intrigued by.

Misty Steps

I am walking through the mist. Everywhere around me it blurs and calms, distorts, invites.

Mimic

Mimi looked in the mirror; everything was wrong.

Metagame

Kerb watched the emergency light in the elevator blare. A red glare cast itself over everyone within its oversized space. The metal box fell down the shaft while a half-dozen frantic eyes searched for answers.

Neirophrenia

Dana jolted awake with a soundless scream from out of her gut. Eyes open, the dread wisped away.

Mementomorium

Bloody scents and cold air and abyssally complete darkness.