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Mikyal Martinus

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Apr, 2020

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Huntress Blade

Weekly Contest #368

I am grateful to Aximal, the demon with the wicked voice and black eyes, not because he was evil, or because he stole my birthright, and not even because he slaughtered my father, the king, and abducted my sister, but because he was the reason I gained my magical powers and became a Fae huntress. I, Ashera Von Lyran, vowed to capture him and free my sister, Shaylee.    Across Europe, I tracked Aximal, following police reports of dead bodies and broken lives, and closed in on him in Hamburg, Germany. His signature was alwa...

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Daughter of the Mountain Star

Weekly Contest #117

                                     Lexi stood at parade rest before the Elven Elders of the Council of Twelve to receive their verdict. The elven audience in the Grand Grotto amphitheater behind Lexi became silent while she shivered because of the mountain night air that swished through the pine forest.    The Queen arose. Torchlight flic...

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Sing to the Stars

Weekly Contest #39

“No, run! Getaway. Run!” Sing-to-Stars chest tightens, making it hard to breathe. Beads of sweat formed on her forehead. She thrashed on her basketweave bed then bolted to a sitting position. Her eyes reflected the flames from a campfire just outside her wooden hut’s door and her pupils dilated in terror. She threw off her blanket, put on her shawl, and ran barefooted into the night.    Three Indian men of Central Mexico’s Sierra Madre Oriental Mountains in the year 1910 spoke in hush tones while they sat around the campf...

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Passage of the Midnight Cry

Weekly Contest #38

Forrest House looked distorted to Kaycee Rego through the rain-splattered windshield of her mother’s Chevy Blazer. Grandma Krissy died and left this pre-civil war home, located in Savannah, Georgia to Kaycee's mother. They parked in front of the colonial house and they proceeded to unload their luggage. Kaycee slung her backpack over her shoulder and thumped her suitcase up the wooden stairs to the veranda. The caretaker, Ms. Doris Cook, greeted them at the front door.     “Welcome Mrs. Rego to Forrest House.”&n...

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