Exploring Relationships, Love, and Life
The trek back to Atosa’s camp was short, and once Atosa gave Deneve the spear, they took their leave. But his words echoed in Lord Red’s head. Atosa had told Deneve to claim the artifact. That is was for her alone. It was apparent that Deneve had her memories back, but she still had work…
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At last, they had almost made it to the final location on the map. The broken memorial stone had interested Lord Red, so they stopped long enough to take a tracing. The information seemed interesting, although unrelated to their current quest. Not far from the memorial stone stood the Ancient Ator. It was a massive…
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Deneve woke to Lord Red’s arm, holding her firmly around the waist. Turning her head, she looked at him as he slept. His hair was tousled about his face, and he seemed almost childlike with his long eyelashes. She couldn’t help but smile. Deneve knew Lord Red would not like being called adorable at all.…
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Lord Red knew Deneve only meant to be grateful. It was embarrassing how her innocent peck on the cheek had affected him until he realized she hadn’t moved. On a whim, his lips pressed against the pulse point on her neck. Deneve let out a sound that was half sigh-half moan. Wrapping his arms around…
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I, like most people, set some goals for the new year. Most have to do with writing or business. But I have one personal goal to accomplish. Personal Goal: lose 5 pounds a month. If I can do this continually, I can make my health goal of 60 pounds this year. I haven’t always struggled…
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The next mark on their map took them to the Ancient Puturum. It appeared avian in nature, a skeleton of a bird made in stone. Lord Red studied the creature as Deneve, and the black spirit received the memories from it. Of course, the same thing happened as the first time but seeing Deneve sink…
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Atosa was all smiles when Deneve and Lord Red return successfully from the Crescent Shrine. “You have the materials needed. We can begin.” He said as he clasped his hands excitedly. “What else do we need to do?” Lord Red asked curiously. “You need the knowledge and power that imbued into three ancient machines.” Atosa…
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Lord Red and Deneve found themselves high in the Crescent Mountains. They had spent the last week acquiring materials needed to make part of the key. They would have customarily headed back to Atosa’s camp after as they usually did. However, circumstances beyond their control had interrupted their usual routine. It rained, and since rain…
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They were almost there. At least, that was Deneve’s hope. Aakman was far south in the desert, further than she had traveled previously. The trip hadn’t been terrible, but it was long as she refused to take a camel. Finally, they saw it. A couple of tents with fencing around them to keep the sand…
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