Patron Flash Fiction: Your War


your warOnce you felt it, you knew: It had always been there. It had always been racing forward from the ancient past to find this moment. It had been banished once, but it knew that the rituals to return it whence it had come would someday be forgotten, so on that distant, antique day, it chose you. It chose this night.


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