Acephali -- An Ancient Foe
Page=329434) **acephali -- an ancient foe** by: tyvara grandfather wolf relaxed by the fireplace in his favorite armchair. the green kind with big arms and a round back.
Ancient Idol of Hedonism
She shook her head, letting the scanner record the bits of ancient writing that covered the walls, taking in whatever had been written down all those years ago.
The Sparks of an Ancient Light
The sparks of an ancient lightto begin with, maggie pumpkin was dead.
Ancient Cave Secrets
Using these alien devices to track other ancient tech had proven most profitable in her work as an exploratory freelancer, well worth the cost of specing almost all of her skill points into the ancient aliens skill tree.
The Sparks of an Ancient Light
Sam recalled with clear distinction his life upon those ancient plains.
The Sparks of an Ancient Light
Sam recalled with clear distinction his life upon those ancient plains.
Ancient Archeological Adversary
Visions of an ancient civilization assault pan's mind. visions of a king who dominated his people with intense hypnotic magic. turning those same people into imperfect copies of himself to serve eternally.
Fatal Radiance - Chapter 11
**Chapter 11: Sun, Shine Eternally** Khaba was sitting on Lucille's back as they were standing at the harbor and waiting for everyone to finally come. The otter was focused on the sea ahead of them, looking to where Altradia was lying. "Soon we will...
Ra's Begining
Anubis brushed sand off of his shoulder as he stepped through a sandy vail, "You know for being great magical beings we would've thought of different ways of teleportation..." The Jackal stood at a very tall height as he admired the view in front of...
The Expedition
ancient, decaying buildings lined the road. their walls were cracked and many were destroyed.
Lakeside Leisure
The forest shone a deep bronze, the dawn light pierced the dense canopy of birch, pine, and spruce in sparkling rays. The bracken seemed to reach for the light, so often starved of it deep in the forest. Broad patches of lavender, and tiny sprouts of...
The Wicker Man (Co-Written by Myself and Conor Hyena)
The Wicker Man, by MetroFox and ConorHyena He'd moved away for ten minutes. Ten minutes to the river, to have a quick wash. Ten minutes he'd left Kuveli to tend to the fire. The boy was almost of age, he could do this. Conor wasn't going to emulate...