Jonathan Edelstein

Apr 4, 2024 | beneath-ceaseless-skies.com | Emily McIntyre |Devin Miller |Jonathan Edelstein

I’m drowning in my thoughts while I polish the broad front steps of Arlee citadel—laying down my daily deposit of Hearth magic with repetitive gestures and whispered chanting—when a woman in black at the head of a silent army levitates into Arlee, the seven thick gates in the town downhill crumbling open before her followers with seven muted explosions.