Author: D.M. Jorgenson
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Memory, Mask, & Sword Mareth breathed out a deep, exasperated sigh, filled with all the care and frustration of his duties as the young Prince’s teacher. “How many times must I tell you, my very young friend? Theo you cannot be too careful in choosing your words. Every word, in its most exact meaning must…
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A road-weary messenger stops for a night’s rest at a crossroads inn on the Derekh Shir where the wayward learn that the simple swordsman is anything but.
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An lifetime of peace has made King Theo forget. He wears a mask of gold with disdain and laments he no longer needs his strength or his sword.
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Dear Friend, It’s been a rather long hiatus for the Sibilant Sword, especially on the fiction side. I have been publishing musings on theology with some consistency over on my Substack, but the last year during my Masters has left me less time for specific fiction work (except a full edit on the first Siegyrd…
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The single, clearest indicator of one’s inclusion in Christ’s body, the way by which we are known as true believers, is not institutional affiliation or doctrinal purity – it is our love for our fellow brothers and sisters. “By this everyone will know that you are my disciples, if you love one another.” John 13:35…