Gutshot Teaser no. 15

The Alabaster Child by Cat Sparks

Old Chaedy had been mighty sure of himself. I understood why when I caught sight of the raw blue wall of power, with its roiling clouds and stabbing forks of lightning. The blooming Tide held the whole town to ransom. Pots boiled over, prospectors stopped their bickering mid-feud.

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