Description
One little lady pops out of a mirror and finds herself tasked to send an unsavory message to a whole World. Worse yet, she's got to go against an insanely sadistic dictator bent on destroying peoples lives cruelly for enjoyment. The people aren't too much better. Even her company is a set of unsavory soldiers sick of the abuse and One tiny, timid flame and a few burnt out sparks attempt to keep a dying world from destruction. And the weak is used to confound the mighty. First book in Nightmare Fantasy series. *** Orionna nodded as both stepped onto the clear platform, lifting them up without hesitance while they drifted up to the unknown. Soon, they came up into a grey expanse that took up a whole floor itself in width and was eight stories high, they assumed. A sole mirror a man's height and several feet wide faced them. It was a peculiar thing indeed as both looked to the other in question. "What is this about?" Sky assessed in confusion. It was baffling as he scanned the data files on the place that the old team sacrificed for. Orionna looked at it intently, about to tap it, as Sky shuddered, "Don't touch that. I don't know what it is, but it can't be anything but awful. Look at the smudges carefully. I think that's someone's blood they missed to clean."
Chapter 1: Where Angels fear to tread; Fools rush in.
