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Sunday, July 23, 2023

Excerpt: Harren first speaks with Weeping Shards

"Shards, wake to my voice, my blade."

A red warmth twined Harren's body from soles to crown, and a black chill nibbled his bones and whispered a wicked hush into his ears.

-- "My beloved Harren.  This our first dialogue, a milestone; let it not be our last, love.
-- "How may I serve thee, master?"