Published in The Unwelcome Party
Published in The Unwelcome Party
Published in The Unwelcome Party
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Resigner Luth
Resigner Luth
Resigner Luth
Resigner Luth is a fantasy writer. This is story is an experiment in seeing whether my characters can embody the same place and time. (◎﹏◎)
Resigner Luth is a fantasy writer. This is story is an experiment in seeing whether my characters can embody the same place and time. (◎﹏◎)
Resigner Luth is a fantasy writer. This is story is an experiment in seeing whether my characters can embody the same place and time. (◎﹏◎)
March 19, 2024
March 19, 2024
March 19, 2024
A summoning of sorts
A summoning of sorts
A summoning of sorts
Redshadow's discontent
Redshadow's discontent
Redshadow's discontent
A summoning of sorts.
~ Cinders receives a visit from an angry daughter and her friends.
"I am here at the request of Red, she's worried about you."
"And you are?" Cinders recognizes something in the woman's walk. Something she'd seen before. Something she's been trying to acquire for months. The regal confident walk of Red herself. Though something is not quite right with the picture.
"I'll have time to figure that out later" she thinks to herself when suddenly the massive wolf drops what would count as a curtsy in front of her.
"I see that Red was right, he barely bothers to obey me anymore." Redshadow smiles sadly. "It must be a human thing."
"A human thing? But he's a wolf!"
Redshadow shakes her head, "No, he's not. He is as human as he chooses to be, and going through portals - let's just say he is not a fan."
Well, this is pretty unexpected and a bit unwelcome at the moment.
"You look like your mother, you know that?" Cinders makes a wild guess. "Tell me, are you a mortal like me? Destined to die?"
Redshadow, not having revealed her name gives Cinders a cold look. "Does it matter, young queen? My age, my history? Or are you hoping to join us in the ethereal world?"
"There is honor in one's birthright. Do not make my mistake and well…" Unnerved by the question, she returns to the task at hand.
"Vander, the letter!"
That, dear leader, is where the tale ends today.
To be continued…
Keep on reading to discover the contents and the source of a daughter's discontent.
Resigner💜
Keep on moving, for the day might be short but, the nights are long and full of surprises.
As always,
#justmoveforward
Thanks Shakira #trowbacknineties
🪝Keep on reading https://resignerluth.space
* All credits remain with the original artist unless otherwise specified. Thank you
A summoning of sorts.
~ Cinders receives a visit from an angry daughter and her friends.
"I am here at the request of Red, she's worried about you."
"And you are?" Cinders recognizes something in the woman's walk. Something she'd seen before. Something she's been trying to acquire for months. The regal confident walk of Red herself. Though something is not quite right with the picture.
"I'll have time to figure that out later" she thinks to herself when suddenly the massive wolf drops what would count as a curtsy in front of her.
"I see that Red was right, he barely bothers to obey me anymore." Redshadow smiles sadly. "It must be a human thing."
"A human thing? But he's a wolf!"
Redshadow shakes her head, "No, he's not. He is as human as he chooses to be, and going through portals - let's just say he is not a fan."
Well, this is pretty unexpected and a bit unwelcome at the moment.
"You look like your mother, you know that?" Cinders makes a wild guess. "Tell me, are you a mortal like me? Destined to die?"
Redshadow, not having revealed her name gives Cinders a cold look. "Does it matter, young queen? My age, my history? Or are you hoping to join us in the ethereal world?"
"There is honor in one's birthright. Do not make my mistake and well…" Unnerved by the question, she returns to the task at hand.
"Vander, the letter!"
That, dear leader, is where the tale ends today.
To be continued…
Keep on reading to discover the contents and the source of a daughter's discontent.
Resigner💜
Keep on moving, for the day might be short but, the nights are long and full of surprises.
As always,
#justmoveforward
Thanks Shakira #trowbacknineties
🪝Keep on reading https://resignerluth.space
* All credits remain with the original artist unless otherwise specified. Thank you
A summoning of sorts.
~ Cinders receives a visit from an angry daughter and her friends.
"I am here at the request of Red, she's worried about you."
"And you are?" Cinders recognizes something in the woman's walk. Something she'd seen before. Something she's been trying to acquire for months. The regal confident walk of Red herself. Though something is not quite right with the picture.
"I'll have time to figure that out later" she thinks to herself when suddenly the massive wolf drops what would count as a curtsy in front of her.
"I see that Red was right, he barely bothers to obey me anymore." Redshadow smiles sadly. "It must be a human thing."
"A human thing? But he's a wolf!"
Redshadow shakes her head, "No, he's not. He is as human as he chooses to be, and going through portals - let's just say he is not a fan."
Well, this is pretty unexpected and a bit unwelcome at the moment.
"You look like your mother, you know that?" Cinders makes a wild guess. "Tell me, are you a mortal like me? Destined to die?"
Redshadow, not having revealed her name gives Cinders a cold look. "Does it matter, young queen? My age, my history? Or are you hoping to join us in the ethereal world?"
"There is honor in one's birthright. Do not make my mistake and well…" Unnerved by the question, she returns to the task at hand.
"Vander, the letter!"
That, dear leader, is where the tale ends today.
To be continued…
Keep on reading to discover the contents and the source of a daughter's discontent.
Resigner💜
Keep on moving, for the day might be short but, the nights are long and full of surprises.
As always,
#justmoveforward
Thanks Shakira #trowbacknineties
🪝Keep on reading https://resignerluth.space
* All credits remain with the original artist unless otherwise specified. Thank you