Authors: T. R. Briar
“There’s nothing to fear,” he said. “I’m certain he’ll be glad to see you again after so many years. If he could come to terms with me, why wouldn’t he forgive you for the past? Come now, Kueyin.” He beckoned for the black beast to follow him, which it finally did, one step at a time, until it reached his god’s hand, who patted him on the head. He began to walk again, and motioned for the dog to follow, which it did with complete obedience, and together they walked down the street, among the howling winds and dancing blizzards, disappearing into the cold night, unseen by mortal eyes.