On the battlefields of the long distant past, the almighty Herald of a Goddess meets a demoness far too weak to be of any threat. In this universe, Truth is a power and a weapon, but what danger can a little misdirection really pose to a creature bound by her oaths?

A compilation of old micro-fictions from a weekly writing prompt from around 2019, if you like to see any of the ideas explored within them expanded upon please let me know.