(C) 2023 Kyrinn S. Eis
"Their lands, their vast estates are sunsettled, their skies storm and red clouds, where the earth quakes, and fire erupts from the ground; more ...", he hated the outright lie, "equatorial, but northerly still." 'Closer the galactic core, damnit!'
Six eyes wandered in dread lands of his words' weaving.
