Through Hell [10]
Nobody wanted a repeat of the dark ages. but had the dreadlords actually been the upper hellions? "well they bit off far more than they could chew when they poured into my world," leo grunted.
Coyotka of the North!
Just look at him, a perfect specimen of dark age norway, perfectly preserved. why, i'd be willing to wager even his last meal is still in there somewhere. you my dear are one very lucky coyote." "thank you doctor fulpa!"
A Dark Place
A dungeon would only make him look like a brute from the dark ages, and for someone that wished to maintain an image of respectability, sexual things such as this had to be kept at the appropriate distance: not so far as to look like a prude, but not so close
Pathologizing the Daxy
These civilizations will create great advances through their own industrial revolutions, but if they are not selecting for eugenics, their populations will eventually experience the greatest dark age that their species have ever experience.
Counter Earth Chronicles Fallen Empire Chapter 121: Our Lives As We Have Lived It
While the new dark age was beginning, a secret colony formed determined to rekindle the light of civilization. it formed a coalition with like minded individuals and did achieve its goal although it was off-world.
Giving a Slut Kitty His Milk
Many people believe that the dark ages, an age of witchcraft, wizardry, spells, magic, dragons, monsters and lore, were an age of sexual repression, an age where sexual exploration was not only frowned upon, but scorned, and occasionally, punished with terrible
Working can be fun, even for a princess...
"i desire to find out first hand how it must have felt like being a european princess during the long dark ages, locked up inside the highest spire of the old castle, bewitched to work a wooden loom night after night, cussing your fate and still doing it nonetheless
Astaroth part #4 A New World and a New Nightmare
Even though the technology seemed from the dark ages everyone looked fine. the cub's face became one of sadness as he began to remember his family. katherine picked him up and cradled him: 'don't worry little one, you will never be alone.'
Breathe
"sounds like the dark ages to me... i'm going to try and find chaz and meet you guys back here." mike said, moving back into the hall and through the double doors. joe hesitated, snapped out of his reverie, wondering if he should go too.
Lost Soldier: 8, The Clan
They were joined in soon after by old wooden flutes and an acoustic guitar, that being a strange thing to see but mike had to remember that this wasn't some medieval tribe in the dark ages, there was technology all over even if one couldn't see it.
Summoning Trouble
Torixia had been sucking and fucking since the dark ages. and back then, her youth technically, she'd almost be excited to see what kind of depraved shit the vatican priests would summon her to do.
Broken Pieces. Chapter Twenty-One.
Just like in the dark ages. attacking other groups and expanding their territory. to relive the glory days. it had cost them dozens of wolves and mauler was in the process of trying to breed the next batch for his next war to be had.