A Large Wound
“SINI!” Arkadin’s voice echoed down the pink crystal corridor, to no response. “SINI, I NEED YOU.” Still nothing. The Death God clutched his side, leaning against the wall. Pouring along the ground behind him was shimmering black blood, speckled with small points of light. “SINI!” Arkadin pressed his hand against the wall. As he did … Read more