Storytime / flash fiction

Nox Custos

Jaya crouched, motionless. She had learned from the ancient trees. She could keep still for hours. Perched high in the canopy of Divinus Silva, one of the last primeval forests, she watched the interlopers quietly pad along trails older than Men.
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The Azure Gardens

Of the sea maidens, the young ones were always the most feared.
They had little care for the boundaries of land and sea and
they relished in the power their siren song gave to force
their will upon the men of the shores.