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PROMPT: Novel Writing Competition 2020
The wind whipped at their faces as Eira reached out for Rulan.
"Join me," said Eira softly. "Take my hand."
Rulan looked into his mother's eyes, and she looked to his. He saw nothing human left in the deathly black pits. One of the many prices for selling her soul.
"Don't listen to her!" screamed someone.
He turned to see his sister, who was desperately trying to raise herself up from the ground. The pain in her eyes...
6 months ago