Kyns Articles

Here I stand in the dim glow of my workbench, fingers tracing the cold steel feathers of these detached wings, the final checks ticking off like a heartbeat bef...

I sit here in my office, cigar clenched between my teeth, the amber glow of my whiskey illuminating the shadows that dance across the walls. It's been eons, and...

Ah, the games we immortals play. I've been watching over this mountain for 1665 years, and let me tell you, the entertainment never gets old. There's something ...

Hark, mortals, and behold the futility of your existence. Your brief, flickering lives are but a mere amusement for one such as I. I recall a particular instanc...