Tales of Torrnal: Chapter 20

The mob of soulless people paid us no mind, but, someone did notice. the individual stood there, watching us approach, chuckling cruelly as we approached. "welcome, welcome to my army. i'd introduce myself, but, that'd be pointless.

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Project: Eternity - Prologue

Worked to blur the line between flesh and machine with such resolve, that at the time of their fall at the hand of their own creations, there had been whispers of the unthinkable: successfully transferring a person's consciousness, their very soul, into a soulless

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Finally Complete

She stared into its soulless eyes, imagining its spirit leaving the body. and then her mind exploded with images and scents. she was running through the forest, her paws hitting the ground, launching her into the air, forward, faster and faster.

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For Science

The message read that the person would be on the way shortly. The reader let out a long sigh and stretched out a little bit, rolling his chair around. The figure, a slender, orange-furred Fox, rubbed his temple as he looked down at the syringe in his...

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A curious predicament

A searing hot pain flooded his body, in order to escape this pain he somehow wrenched himself free of his flesh, hovering above his now soulless body he watched as it slowly began to change, his eyes were wide with curiosity and wonder as he chest began to

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The Dimmed Spark

The figure briefly enters a small patch of light to reveal a prince with soulless-white hair, cruel-scarlet eyes, and eerily-pale skin. this is pyron solaris, the former prince of the kingdom of flame.

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The Furre Archive Project - Part 2: Fragments

A furre, a hybrid, a soulless, stupid beast had just spoken to us all, and we had understood him. he had made sense. and what he was trying to tell us was something that was important, something that we all needed to take notice of.

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Nonbeings

These soulless dolls... these...as they would come to be known... "nonbeings" physically resemble the creatures they are crafted to imitate. yet they are still imperfect. no matter how self-aware they may become, they can never develop a soul.

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Sunkra's lament

Sunkra feels sadness and pain, yet his mind is numbed down so that he is less aware of those emotions, his soulless stare just gazing outside into the world at night. a tap. a crack. he's falling in a rain of millions of sparkling little diamonds.

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SB-TB 00

We were tasked of taking down this building of cold soulless metal, and we failed. we thought we had it in the bag, be wrapped up and restore this building to what it was in record time... but we got too cocky and lost focus at the final floor.

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Taps

Eyes dropped grey they never did change, this soulless gaze that copied every section of the page. my clock still crying 4:00 o'clock. my voice in silence quiet unbroken every stroke, every word, every sound was silence.

The Imp

You turn the corner and lock eyes with a white creature, its head bulbous, long white claws almost touching the ground as it stares into you, it's eyes black and soulless.

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