“Was it really the right idea?” On the branches of the ash tree crouched Sven, his knees bobbing above the water surface. There was no movement on the water. The sea was still and had no reason to move. It was already equal to the world. The primordial sea of beginning and end. Here, life started and death ended. And the ash tree grew on it, its roots buried under the surface. Ragna could not see Sven’s eyes. Plastered on a blank paper, a weak smile was visible. You did something horrible,” he said. “Yet you avoided the consequences and played with the free will of your comrades.”
About The Author
Hi, I’m YAK Edge - author of Ragna, a psychofantasy set in a future fantasy world. The story deals with fantastical as well as modern and psychological issues.
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