Vacation Days Kairi was absolutely certain she wouldn’t be able to fall asleep. Too much had happened, and her mind was spinning with it all. Her master was gone—or more accurately, she, Kairi, was gone from her master. She’d been with the Moonshadow family for almost her entire life, been with Bezdeh almost her entire life. She’d built a place for herself there. It wasn’t a perfect one, she was aware, but things could have…
I.O.U. Khldom, god of justice, ran an idle finger along the edge of the paper he read. It was thin and weak, cheap paper that was so worn with age–despite only being, by his calculations, under two decades old–that it had to be held in a transparent sleeve to prevent damage. It was court evidence, all of it; all of the miscellaneous papers scattered across his desk were, for a dozen different cases. He rarely…
A Collection of Court Documents Hi! My name is Kairi. I don’t have a last name! I’m starting this journal to practice my handwriting. My new mistress says I can read very well and speak e l o q u e n t l y, eloquently, but my handwriting is u n t e n n a b l e, untennable. She is my brand new master! I was just sold to her today and…