Khy'eras

Balthezar’s terminal moment was interrupted by a strong gust of wind, cutting through his spirit and soul, though it didn’t seem to have any physical effect, or even seem like it happened in the physical world around him. Bal found himself in a white space, though he could sense this wasn’t his corp...

Balthezar’s very force was draining from him fast. He could barely feel his arms or legs. He was certain he was done for. Fodder for the forest floor to assist in the growth of its fauna. Light completely escaped him now, and his breather were short, rapid and painful. He lay, clutching his stomach ...

He heard several gasps for passersby whose voices and silhouettes were becoming more and more distorted as he lost all control over his leg muscles and collapsed, in place, almost in slow motion, to the ground. It had been one whole season since Balthezar has left his hometown behind for the great a...