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Filed to story: When the Moon Hatched Book — S P L A T — It’s very, very, very important. Course it is. I sigh, trying to scratch off the blood despite knowing full well it’s not going to work. According to Essi, there are many important things to be found in the filthy, rotten…

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Filed to story: When the Moon Hatched Book I pivot toward the stairs and hurry from the Hungry Hollow. In another life, I might’ve befriended Levvi. But— So many buts. I think back to someone else I once knew. Someone else with an easy smile and warm regard. A female who’s now a vaporous memory…

Filed to story: When the Moon Hatched Book He gawks at me, clawing at his neck as if his hand is still attached, blood spewing from the gory stub—his mouth so wide I can see his tonsils. “Perhaps I should explain,” I say, pulling a wax bag from my pocket. I stuff my new hand…

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Filed to story: When the Moon Hatched Book The world began with five. First was Caelis, God of Aether, invisible to the naked eye. The empty space nobody thought about. Where matter formed, he was simply shoved aside. His baritone song was so full of substance, yet lacked it entirely. A lonely echo that haunted…

Filed to story: When the Moon Hatched Book “No token, no entry,” he grinds out, immediately dismissing me as a lesser. A null. Someone who doesn’t hear any of the four elemental songs. I reach into my pocket, retrieving the stone token embossed on both sides with the prestigious club’s insignia—a maw of stalactites biting…

Filed to story: When the Moon Hatched Book I sidestep farther up the stairs, edging free of his atmosphere. “Excuse me.” Places to be, hands to sever. A dense, grated sound crumbles out of him, like it wrestled loose. The air shifts. I shift with it. Whipping around, I snatch his wrist with the speed…

Filed to story: When the Moon Hatched Book I accept the amplifying stick with a demure dip of my head instead, wrapping my sweaty palms around the hollow length of metal littered with dots and swirls that emit their own radiance. I slice another glance at Tarik Relaken, my teeth gritted as I look back…