The Unknown Region: Descendants of the Ancients - Chapter 63
- PW Presents
- Mar 12
- 8 min read
The Guard sprinted to the broken window and watched the sorceress fly into the sky, her plume of blackness sweeping unsteadily between the towers. Hanson ran up and looked at the window before glancing down at the drops of blood on the floor. “She’s injured” he announced. “She won’t be able to get far. Alert the perimeter Guard. Get scouts in the air. I want to know the moment she makes landfall” he barked.