The Soul of the Flames
By Eric Kao Emil crept through the bushes, keeping his head low, though the smell of smoke still stung his nostrils. Fear always made the smell worse. Ahead, the sacred…
Jeld and the Beanstalk
By Nicolin Odel and Eric Kao Acid Rain Fell From the Skies... ... The Beanstalk Withered, the Land it Cries A Hunger Deep, A Darkened Fire... ... To Break the…