Craig Grant
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Among the Fallen
The dead were arranged in orderly rows, their naked forms sprawled amidst the grimy mud and freshly upturned earth. The cries and pleas of the wounded fell upon deaf ears, their torment ignored by the victorious forces who carried out their tasks with methodical precision. The enemy's bodies were systematically stripped down to bare flesh. At the same time, their weapons and armour were callously cast into a growing, disorderly pile.
By Craig Grant7 months ago in Chapters
Dawn of the Endless
The figure stood atop the battlements silhouetted by a flickering night sky. He leaned heavily against the stone surface, his hands gripping the top of the structure, his shoulders bunched together. The stench of burning wafted from the city below, a smell tinged with more than just the fiery buildings.
By Craig Grant3 years ago in Fiction