Short Stories
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Rising Arrogance (An Elspar Story)
This was Oming’s moment—like every moment was. To win. He tore through the kelp-forest like a comet through the night, pulsating and alive with lifelight.

This was Oming’s moment—like every moment was. To win. He tore through the kelp-forest like a comet through the night, pulsating and alive with lifelight.