Princess Of Death | Chapter 12: The Price of Retribution

Joyce sat in the dark, her back pressed to the cold, unforgiving trunk of the tree, the night wrapping itself around her like a suffocating shroud. Every breath she drew was shallow, strained. Her body was a battleground, blood soaking through, staining her clothes a deeper shade of red with each passing second. The pain … Continue reading Princess Of Death | Chapter 12: The Price of Retribution