Queen Misha and the Elopus

by Scott Cimarusti on August 7, 2014, no comments

for Stephanie… The full moon leered over the black water like a grimacing skull. A rustle of leaves and the muffled crunch of twigs beneath her boot heels announced Queen Misha as she emerged from the dense thicket surrounding the lagoon, her silver eyes keen in the dim moonlight. This remote lagoon was the rumored […]