Imaginary Worlds

“The world is indeed full of peril and in it there are many dark places.
But still there is much that is fair. And though in all lands, love is now
mingled with grief, it still grows, perhaps, the greater.”

And there he saw it. The great beast that had haunted Neff Pit for so long, that Bulan had left to slay, flew around the skies above the town.

The monster looked different. Its green scales were darker, and there was something about its skin, it almost looked metal… With horror, Hale realised that they looked like the plates of Bulan’s armour, as if the beast had pulled them from the man’s body and joined them to its own.

‘I don’t understand!’ blubbered Sam, as Hale got to his feet. ‘We were all so sure it had died. Why would it wait so many months before showing itself again? Bulan died for nothing!’

‘That’s Sir Wekeran to you, boy,’ said Hale coldly.

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