Infection Part 2

A small pedal boat was not ideal, but it was the only option Ishild had. She frantically started digging it out of the sand and sea grasses that had started to cover it. The silhouettes on the horizon hadn't moved. They must not have seen her yet, but they were about to. Ishild had a …

Infection Part 1

Ishild was standing on the mainland staring at a small island a way off the shore. Although small, it looked imposing and almost uninhabitable due to the jagged rocks and steep cliffs. Despite that, the imposing cliffs had been utterly dominated by an enormous stone castle which had conquered the summit. The only way to …