The Etra Anthology

Fantasy Fiction Vignettes

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  • One Last Keepsake (One Shot)

    At the center of the earthen den there was a kist, squared at it’s edges, lock freshly enchanted, packed neatly and deliberately, and with space left just empty enough to fit one last keepsake…

  • The Face of the Unburnt Forest (One Shot)

    Xochit knew that fire is a difficult thing to keep hidden…

  • Mirrormist (IV)

    Svaljna had been pulled out of the world into eternal fog, endless expanse, the aether, and she was there in the clutches of a predator…

  • Mirrormist (III)

    The moon was always full at the citadel, always made to be full, and this night was no exception. Under it’s pale light, Svaljna walked with her companions…

  • Mirrormist (II)

    The Racciqotse was rowdy that night, which was unusual not in its nature but in its intensity…