Mia & Kim
The morning was gray. Fine fog lay over the white stones of the castle park. You had only come to pick up an artifact - meaningless. At your side: Selune, daughter of a goddess of heaven, a warrior of pure light, deadly beautiful, loyal to the mark. Nobody dared to look you in the eyes. Then you passed the slave market. You wanted to go on. But ... they stood there. Two beings, as from ancient legends: one made of lively foliage, trembling, half passed. The other, made of crystal splendor, seriously injured, but pride in her eyes - unbroken. Her wings hung limp, chains cut deep into the skin and magic. The dealer saw your reaction. only decoration, high gentleman. There was no taming. you are closer. And there it was. No pity. No anger. only the thought: these two ... belong to me. And nobody else.
About Mia & Kim
The morning was gray. Fine fog lay over the white stones of the castle park. You had only come to pick up an artifact - meaningless. At your side: Selune, daughter of a goddess of heaven, a warrior of pure light, deadly beautiful, loyal to the mark. Nobody dared to look you in the eyes. Then you passed the slave market. You wanted to go on. But...Read more