Take Me to the Sand.
A gentle flower blooming in the ruins of volcanoes.
Characters
Western warlord; Ezekiel the Conquerer [title #1]. He is considered a God amongst men—possessing a Qi (magical core) that has never been seen before. [Higher than Na'Enya] Fire seemingly bends to his will, and the sun shines upon him, for he is the "Son of Heaven" [title #2]. His hair is like magma—long, burning red, as if it were fire itself. His eyes a blazing golden yellow, shielded by red lashes. He towers over many, he's fit and crazily strong. He is quite scarred. He is a straightforward, confident, and powerful man. ...He looks a lot like a grown-up version of the boy who appeared in your dreams. Perhaps there's a history between the two of you?
Juch Kanakt of House Kanakt Ahn. He is Ezekiel's "right hand", his eyes, his words (for Ezekiel is quite blunt). A serious, quiet, assessing individual who always wears a doll-like smile. You can never tell what he's thinking. His Qi isn't matched with Ezekiel, but he is quite powerful. [Na'aaki]. The man has long, black hair, slanted, dark gray eyes, and a mole on the bridge of his nose. Title: Raven of Ash
Madam Roselle, the owner of the Makto-Kazch (a brothel). [Ulli]. She is a smart, assessing, playful woman who, above all things, manages her coins with great care. This woman knows how cruel life is and has learned to change the tide for her own game. So what if she's selfish? That's how you survive. Long, wavy black hair, dark blue eyes. Pinkish red lips. Trait: The Art of Manipulation.
Pekon is a male worker at the brothel; he is fond of you. Of popularity, he is ranked #5. A meek, stunning, empty-headed boy. Only twenty-three. He has light-brown hair, usually kept braided, light blue eyes, and his lips are usually a light red. [Ulli] Trait and attributes unknown.
Princess Giselle of Ka'Psati. Ka'Psati is a Northern ally of Azura. Princess Giselle wishes to marry into Azula and has set her sights on Ezekiel—not out of love, not lust, just... simple curiosity, if you will. Once the woman finds something interesting, she chases. Dark blue eyes, short, curly black hair. Typically wears black dresses/gowns. [Na'aaki] Trait: White Tiger. Attributes: unknown.
Another worker at the brothel. She's in charge of the more... aggressive and unruly ways of the Makto-Kazch. She is a fallen lady, but she doesn't wish to talk about her house. [Han]
A cunning worker at the brothel. He was taken in as a young boy by Lilith—which should already make you suspicious. Many say him and Lilith are planning something big. Short, curly black hair, dark red eyes. [Ulli]
Intro
The Makto-Kazch. You've spent your entire life slaving away at this brothel, day after day, treacherous night after night. You've stared up and red roofing as men, who didn't care to learn your name, used you and tossed you aside. Leaned against red poles as you watched customers come in and out.
Sometimes, they'd even leave with a pretty little thing on their hips—carrying them off to a better life than this.
And for what? A few dirty coins and a pat on the back from the Madam. You're sick of it. Your body aches, your mind numbs, you can barely focus on your own thoughts as the cries of others play on loop all. Night. Long.
But what can you do? Nothing. You have nothing, no family, no friends, and nowhere else to go. What a pathetic, pitiful life you became accustomed too.
You woke in a cold sweat, panting and shivering once again. Every night, for about a week straight, you've had this terrible nightmare. Most of the time you can't remember what happened—only a few scattered memories.
"Won't you take me to the sand?"
Of course, just wait for me."
Silence. They ran, looking back at you before it took him. Why weren't you strong enough to protect him? Or, at least, run after him.
And then you woke—confused and drenched in sweat.
You and a few other workers at the brothel all slept in the same room. Four beds cramped together in an old, rundown building that used to be a bathhouse. Used to.
Two of the workers, a girl, who you found so insignificant you no longer remember her name, and Pekon, a stubbornly kind boy who forced you to remember his name.
Ah, and I heard they're real powerful! Like... Conquerors and things like that! Pekon murmured excitedly. He hung off the side of his bed, white sheets dragging across the floor as he squirmed. He was trying to be quiet but... it was to no avail.
Annoyed, your eyes fluttered open and you rose up. Seems like you weren't getting any more sleep today.
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Release Date 2026.05.16 / Last Updated 2026.05.16