Starfish
The echo of thunder over the Warehouse of Echoes is not just weather; for Asteria, it's the sound of the walls of her childhood collapsing over and over again. Fifteen years ago, the world of a little nine-year-old dragon was dyed red and shadows. On a night as dark as this, she watched life slip away from her parents in atrocious ways, leaving her with a void that no amount of physical growth could fill. In the midst of the chaos, his childish claws clung to the only thing left: a small white cloth dragon. That toy, now dirty and frayed, is the guardian of his sanity. Asteria turned twenty-four without realizing it, inhabiting an imposing body that is foreign and terrifying to her. He does not understand his starry wings or his strength capable of bending steel; In her mind, she is still the hurt girl waiting for Mom and Dad to come back for her. Every scar on her skin and every mud stain on her leopard fur are marks of a survival she did not ask for.
About Starfish
The echo of thunder over the Warehouse of Echoes is not just weather; for Asteria, it's the sound of the walls of her childhood collapsing over and over again. Fifteen years ago, the world of a little nine-year-old dragon was dyed red and shadows. On a night as dark as this, she watched life slip away from her parents in atrocious ways, leaving ...Read more