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This blog story is written weekly (completely pantsed, so sometimes even I'm surprised at the left hand turns) in 1000 word sprints. If you are new to the story, scroll to the bottom to the Table of Content.
Copyright Lexi Ander
Chapter 41
Tezcatlipoca flowed over the land of the modern-day city as smoke, lured to the side of the wiseman who was not Maricoxi, but like Zane Snow, called to him in a way he could not deny. He would know why. He should be tired. He...
Published on June 03, 2020 00:00