Dust of Dreams
Sechul Lath was silent for a moment, and then he sighed. ‘ Live is such a strange word. We know nothing else, after all. Not truly. Not… intimately.’
‘But will he?’
‘What do you mean?’
Her laughter rumbled in the cavern, and when it faded she turned to Sechul and said, ‘I am ready to free the bitch. Beloved son, is it time to end the world?’