Sublime

That, you see, is the way of the whorl. The well-fed remain where they are, if they can. The ill-fed wander on.

liquid blue-white power.

Silk (I mean the real Silk)

It was clashing with its golden opponent, freezing water into waves of ice even as it cast nets of liquid blood.

kanly.

Very

I felt the fear that has always come upon me on the many occasions of my life when some small incident has made me aware of an incipient insanity.

The creature looked like a fat man might,