FADING QUILL






The King’s soldiers control the valley. The iron gates lock the boundaries. The yellow water rises inside the limestone basins, choking the weak in mud. Kanata does not carry a sword. He carries a five-pound stone block and a forged iron file. His left arm stays numb against his ribs. He holds...
In the grim bleakness of a world facing its end, society grapples with crumbling normality, accepted apocalypse. In fact, people wrestle with their last decisions — some people try to cling to a certain order of life and some people turn to a sort of anarchic way. As humanity awaits death during ...