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Posted: Fri, 17/06/2022 23:35 (2 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 16/06/2022 22:37 (2 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 16/06/2022 19:35 (2 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 16/06/2022 17:50 (2 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 16/06/2022 15:49 (2 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 16/06/2022 15:42 (2 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 16/06/2022 04:57 (2 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 16/06/2022 04:38 (2 Years ago) |
She looked up, all of the emotions running through her head washed away, and forced herself to smile. “Now that’s not something I thought I’d hear. Most everyone’s too intimidated to take the challenge. But if you really think so…” Alacra leaned against the counter, resting her elbow on the table. “Go right ahead. Let’s see what you’ve got.” [Read more] |
possumboy OFFLINE Forum Posts: 221 |
Posted: Thu, 16/06/2022 04:18 (2 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 16/06/2022 03:10 (2 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 16/06/2022 03:00 (2 Years ago) |
In the far edges of the kingdom, in a tiny shack that looked as if a giant had stuffed it between two far larger buildings for later use, a tiny old woman was hunched over, cross legged as she looked at the large book before her that looked just about as ancient as she did. The book’s pages were splattered with inky black words that looked like they’d been written in a hurry. The illustrations were gruesome and horrible, and equally messy, as if the artist was feeling the dread and regret of ever making these things come to life. The woman grinned, several teeth missing as her gnarled fingers stroked the page and her lips moved, the spells coming to life, letters glowing as she turned each page. The smoke in the room was starting to turn a sickly green color, slowly taking shape until it took the form of a vulture’s skeleton, eyes glowing a deep gold. “Spread your disease,” the old woman spat, though the energy had clearly left her, and she was growing weaker. “Bring them all to ruin.” The vulture skeleton shrieked, and with one flap of its wings, flew right through the ceiling, the smoke going with it. The old woman collapsed to her knees, barely able to keep up her head. She knew that she was dying, but she had to be sure there was nothing she missed. She turned the last page and cursed. How could she be so stupid? Of course it still exsisted, as if the universe was determined to stop her plan of revenge. But she would have it, and she would have it for all of them. So, she reached into her pocket and yanked out four black spheres, and with the last of her strength, slammed them against the ground. They morphed into four hulking black soldiers whose faces were obscured by helmets, though there were still pinpricks of red. “Find…Emerald Garden..Destroy it…every last one.” In one instant, the soldier-golems nodded, and burst through the door, walking out, and the woman collapsed to the ground, her last breath wheezing out of her as she closed her eyes forever. “Alright, enough!” the woman yelled, pushing him out of the inn. “Go take your sorry little self out on the streets, y’hear? I’ll have no more of your antics.” “But-” The man tried to get to his feet, but she’d already slammed the door shut and was walking back to the bar. Everyone had gone dead silent at the sight of her anger, but after she walked back around and slammed a glass on the table, yelling, “Free drinks for whoever can beat me in an arm wrestle,” they all went back to their conversations. The bartender was a muscular woman, over six feet tall with broad shoulders and an intimidating glare, and most of them weren’t interested in trying and failing. [Read more] |
possumboy OFFLINE Forum Posts: 221 |
Posted: Thu, 16/06/2022 01:58 (2 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 16/06/2022 01:28 (2 Years ago) |
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