What will happen when a witchcraft academy opens its doors without requiring specific selection from the council? Will it end in ruin or opulence?
A post-Apocalyptic world that was created by a massive comet collision, forcing who is left to survive off of the rubble it had created.
Storage for my stuff.
For those who need a simple... pause... from their problems.
Cathidus. A medieval world with gladiators, creatures, magic, and mystery. It's the world in which everyone lives. It's the ground under your feet, the growth that gives you air. Cathidus is your home. But the question is.. Who are you?
“Now, on this road trip, my mind seemed to uncrinkle, to breathe, to present to itself a cure for a disease it had not, until now, known it had.” ― Elizabeth Berg