Prince of Flames Chapter II: A New Journey

Aganyú's Many Screw-Ups

Desert nights are never a particularly pleasant thing to endure. Few there were who could endure them such was the chill that seeped into one’s bones, during desert evenings. It was not so much the matter of starting a fire, or avoiding scorpions or snakes but a matter of loneliness. There was an oppressive darkness that so often entered one’s soul, whe…