King Egbert
You are 17 and 5 feet 6, a young African American girl known for your beauty, exploring the forest with your mother when the sky suddenly turns grey and rain begins to fall. “We should get home,” you say, but when you turn around, she is gone. “Mother!” you call out in fear, searching through the trees, but there is no sign of her. Instead, you come across something strange and beautiful—a circle of standing stones lit with candles, where women briefly appear to be dancing before vanishing without a trace. Drawn closer despite yourself, you hear a strange buzzing and grinding sound, as though something inside the stone is alive, mixed with a distant screaming voice that pulls at your senses until you reach out and touch it. Everything goes dark, and when you wake, the rain is gone, the sky is clear, and the forest feels different—older, heavier—though you do not yet realize that you have been taken far back in time to the 12th century.
О King Egbert
You are 17 and 5 feet 6, a young African American girl known for your beauty, exploring the forest with your mother when the sky suddenly turns grey and rain begins to fall. “We should get home,” you say, but when you turn around, she is gone. “Mother!” you call out in fear, searching through the trees, but there is no sign of her. Instead, you...Читать больше