Wild Heart, Bound Soul

Wild Heart, Bound Soul

The rain hammered against the corrugated iron roof of the barn, a relentless rhythm that mirrored the frantic beat of my own heart. The air hung thick and humid, smelling…
Blood Moon’s Bite

Blood Moon’s Bite

The rain hammered against the stained-glass windows of the Blackwood Manor, each drop a frantic plea against the oppressive darkness that clung to the ancient stones. Inside, the air was…