Descend into the catacomb

Cowed into silence, those sitting around the circular table observed as the sorcerer raised the enchanted wine glass over the sleek surface and slowly turned it sideways. Water miraculously began pouring from the empty vessel, as the wizard inverted it fully and placed it at the center of the table. The crystalline liquid continued spreading, then pooled into a single stream, flowing directly towards Reckus.

“The glass has chosen!” thundered Renpos. “Reckus shall descend into the catacomb.”


This piece of flash fiction was written in response to:

  1. The Sunday Muse #203;
  2. Sammi Cox’s Weekend Writing Prompt #253

39 thoughts on “Descend into the catacomb”

  1. Hehe! I wouldn’t be too afraid of entering the catacombs unless I was intended to go there as a corpse! I suppose that would strike fear into my heart and mind!!

  2. Love the your reflecting on an unexpected direction. Very interesting David!

    Hank

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