AMI-1926: Gaeb Geyik

Lyonsia clambered out from the salty ocean waves, from the deep abyss as if awakened from a dreamless sleep, each droplet cascading off her shimmering scales like liquid silver. Seraphine followed. A plume of mist curled around her talons, and the land beneath them, frail and crooked, was stripped of the vibrant life she’d dared to imagine. The beach stretched before her, an expanse of golden sand, deceptively inviting beneath the smog sky. Yet, when she takes a he...