By David C. Daoust Chantilles felt alone in the silent chamber. She sat on the ground, close to Khadory, one hand on his shoulder. He was breathing, in fact he seemed peaceful. She was relieved that the light did not fade, even as he lie unconscious on the cold earthen floor. The light seemed to…
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By David C. Daoust Chut felt like he may have seriously harmed Chantilles. Her reaction to the cross being pressed against her, made Chut doubt himself. Initially, anyway. It was clear to his sight, that whatever was possessing her, was abruptly evicted out of her system. She’d really only stepped on him twice during her…
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