Chapter 43
The Duke of Talyesinth
Zakhar Hazmaveth, Duke of Talyesinth and monster from the Seven Realms of Ruin, sat on a leather armchair with an ankle on a knee. Lost in ink on paper.
Loose trousers neatly tucked into black leather boots. Muscular shoulders giving way to a feathered black wing—a raven’s wing. Just one—the other had been severed off. And his chest—exposed chest—was graced with a flimsy dark gossamer. With a shudder, I realized it purely served a......