Reality is all We Have : Prologue, Chapter One
enka responded by brushing her wet hair. "alright well lets go." enka's mom replied. nezumii immediately liked enka's mom.
Ander - Chapter 3, Subchapter 41
enka watching the world slip further and further away... enka watching life slip further and further away... enka life...
Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 41
enka watching the world slip further and further away... enka watching life slip further and further away... enka life...
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 29
"that's my enka. that's my _strong_ little enka." mother touched her cheek, lovingly tracing the lines of her face with the palm of her hand. "here, i have a gift for you."
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 29
"that's my enka. that's my _strong_ little enka." mother touched her cheek, lovingly tracing the lines of her face with the palm of her hand. "here, i have a gift for you."
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 38
There was no light, no shadow, nothing at all, just that single word - enka - burning into his eye. enka. first daughter.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 129
There was no light, no shadow, nothing at all, just that single word - enka - burning into his eye. enka. first daughter.
Ander - Chapter 3, Subchapter 8
"my little enka..." he said, trailing his finger across her nose, hoping to feel her breath, even if just a little. "it's me, your father. please wake up." nothing. "please? wake up for me?" nothing. "my little enka?"
Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 8
"my little enka..." he said, trailing his finger across her nose, hoping to feel her breath, even if just a little. "it's me, your father. please wake up." nothing. "please? wake up for me?" nothing. "my little enka?"
Ander - Chapter 4, Subchapter 50
His enka. taken from this world before she could earn a name. his scream finally died away to nothing, leaving him feeling empty inside, as if this blank world had somehow gotten inside of him.
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 50
His enka. taken from this world before she could earn a name. his scream finally died away to nothing, leaving him feeling empty inside, as if this blank world had somehow gotten inside of him.
Enka ~ Prologue
All that could be heard was his own panting, his ragged breath permeating through the air as his chest rose and fell at a rapid tempo. The werewolf, lean and lithe in build and of a pale grey pelt, dashed like a shot through the frigid woods. His...