A Recipe For Disaster
A return to my habitatual 'verse. LOL.
Setting: Between 'Eyghon II' and 'Back 01'
A Recipe For Disaster
It was after midnight when he came back to his senses.
Stars wheeled above, the grass was damp underneath, and the chill raises goose-bumps on his arms.
The others were spread in a lose circle around the rest of the field.
He wasn't entierly sure what they'd done that evening, but the scent of magick was heavy in the air, and the sense of rightness even more so.
For once he'd been completely connected to something that was bigger than even he could comprehend.
And even though his head swam as he sat up, he knew he wanted that again...