318 - Merciful One

Chevenga had come to the level of the fessas Gods.  Each level he stepped up to had the whole building somehow coming alive with Him. The loincloth was soaked a darker gold, from sweat, and new sweat shone on his skin. But as he faced Risae He stopped.  I could see him tremble from where I stood.
"If I were him, I'd be scared shenless," Gannara whispered.
"Hush, lad," Sera Eren said.  She'd
 •  0 comments  •  flag
Share on Twitter
Published on August 09, 2010 21:33
No comments have been added yet.