April Ficlet: Death Done Well

Yesterday I was impressed that I got a fic done, because I was super busy - and then I read it over before I went to bed and discovered that it was RIDDLED WITH TYPOS. I've corrected them now (I hope), but I do apologize. I guess that's the problem with trying to write quickly.

Yesterday's ficlet was also the debut of my newest original fic fantasy universe. It seems that some of you liked it! Yay! If I can hammer out some more details about it, then I'm currently planning to try to write a novel this summer using this universe.

Today's ficlet is also in that universe - though I promise that I'll return to fandoms soon too - because April ficlets are about training myself to write more in general, not just about playing with my new idea. I spent a little more time on today's ficlet, because it's Saturday and I have nothing else to do.

For those who read yesterday's story - today we spend time with Dove and a fellow shadow, back before Dove left the city.

Death Done Well
(original fic, fantasy genre, 810 words)

Prompt: Fight Angry

 

( This is thoughtfulness and resolve. This is the art of death. )