Dragon Storm: Chapter 22: Amy’s Dogma and The Consequences of Betrayal!
necro explained. "ok. i am near that location i am going to go see if i can help. talk you later necro." may said. "okay... be careful...... may." necro said.
Dragon Storm: Chapter 23: Shocking truth! Rio’s last legs!
Suddenly, in the cell next to lazz, necro's ears twitched and he listened in on the conversation. "how are you feeling lazz?" eubanks asked. "never better.
Snuff Room: Shot Down
#5 of necro stories a short story i made up on the spot. knoll really wanted to be shot down, didn't he? a large muscular gnoll trudges into the room. standing at 8 feet, he would pass off as a bandit leader if he was given the outfit to match.
A shifters Tale
She was growling and moaning on the table as i swiped my card threw my scanner, "necro modify, abysal skin activate".
Dragon Storm: Chapter 27: Successor of the Forbidden Clan! Naraku vs. Rio!
necro remained silent. "is this how you treat a former brotherhood member?" tiger wanghu asked. ".......i told you to not mention that fact around me." necro said.
Harvest Time
And one more note; 'snuffie' is a new word i've coined (at a friend's suggestion) to describe a certain kind of variation on the whole snuff/mutilation/necro fetish.
Dragon Storm: Chapter 19: Lazz's Desire and Rio's Feelings!
"now, necro, this garment is special. first is that it will grow as you do. second is that you will never have to take them off for you simply have to think about removing them they shall sink into your body.
The Grandmaster of Sarthas - Chapter 29
"what in the nine hells were you doing at the camp that attracted necro hunters?" the captain asked with barely controlled rage. "nothing the hunters would have been able to piece together without help.
The Grandmaster of Sarthas - Chapter 30
After that it was a simple matter if giving the necro hunters a little push in the right direction." he said with a self satisfied smirk. bianca grumbled. "what if you have become tainted wolf?"
Grave Fortunes
_To the inheritor of my duty, my work, and my life. This letter is addressed to you, whoever you may be. I have my assurances that I know who you are, but one can never be so sure after all. I, Cromwell Hume, now impart upon you the deed and title of...
Forest Watch
#1 of necro stories story about a boar getting some. first time writing and posting. hope you enjoy. it was a quiet day around the perimeter of the walls of a kingdom. a young boar knight, walking about, sighing heavily from both boredom and the heat.
Dark Earth
The young man rested against the cold, moss covered dank stone, taking a long drink and wiping sweat from his forehead along with other men, teens, and even a few boys. His hands and face were encrusted with dirt, dust, and sweat. Breaks were short,...