Amaris

Amaris

Amaris

She watched him through the leaves. She already knew that he was aware of her presence. Now it boiled down to what he would do about it.

He sat down, smiled in her direction, and cast his hand over the ground where small sparks rose into flames. She jumped back with wide eyes at the sight of his dark magic.

His smile never faded. “Are you hungry, Amaris?”

Writer. College student. Focused. Blessed. Adventurer. Musician. Professional over thinker. I'm pretty busy with college, but sometimes I write. It clears my head and reminds me of the impact I want to have on the world, which is why I'll never stop.

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