Ingram’s Lantern

“I want to take that child.” The young man, who was pale like the moon in the daytime and pitch black like a crow, spoke with a clear voice. That’s how I met him. At the edge of the world, but before the wind grave. “What’s your name?” “It’s Asha. Asha Konyak.” He was an omnipotent wizard while I was a girl who was nothing. At the very least, not enough to attract his attention. “I- Do I resemble someone who Kiltz knows?” I thought, that the only reason he took me was because someones face overlapped over my own, I kept on thinking that… “Actually, I still don’t want to let you go.” The voice that came out was terribly low. There was no light in the grey eyes, which seemed to be ...