Hale did not read that night; only slept, only hurt.
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The Arkanist
Fantasy***Updated on Sundays*** The gods have died and the arkanists have been blamed. Ash and darkness cloak the land, the Evernight, the free folk call it. Daemons rise from the shadows and the nights are long. Alone upon the road, heading to the Colleg...
Chapter Twenty-Two: Interlude-Sleep
Hale did not read that night; only slept, only hurt.
