Chapter 12: Return
"i don't know what it's like in other parts of the world other than north of here in the duran region east attria. but we prefer to sleep in halls as a group. it's safer and more efficient for resources. not as many homes to heat."
Nights of Firefall: Chapter 6
\>julia duran: an inner-city doberman who you can only presume is so quiet because she grew up in a bad neighborhood of one of the largest cities in the world.
Musical Rooms
In his pocket, his phone started playing “hungry like the wolf" by duran duran.
Faith in the Fallen
Faith in the Fallen My name is Paul, I am a monster, a demon who's soul is as black as his hair. I slaughtered the living to give my own life meaning, to feel alive, for I am not. I am a prince of Unlife, a son of the night, a god of the shadows,...
Dark Past
Dark Past My name is Paul, my age is unimportant, I live in the shadows, thirsting for blood. I have stalked the night, hungering for more then what I had. I wanted a companion, and found one in the form of a young dragoness named Alex. She is...
Forgiven?
"miss duran was supposed to tell me where to go after school. not having anywhere to go, i headed for the school grounds. the sun had climbed well and truly into the sky now, and the shops were coming slowly to life.
Get Funky
Culture club, ozzy ozzbourne, duran duran and other 80s music blares throught the speakers to counter the effect of grand master funk's machines but the result is a stalemate.
Forced affection
Mari sat on the bed of yet another dank motel she and Dietrich were living out of. Her leg was thumping on the bed as she watched him pace back and forth across the floor. She puffed out her cheeks and whined at him. "Dietrich, can't we go out to...
Lament of the Moon: Metamorphosis
"for our first battle, i give you duran the scale eater!"
un nuevo empiezo
-oh, bueno, supongo que no habria problema, los niños no duran mucho, tendremos tiempo para regresarlos a sus cuartos- reflexiono la doncella, (¿quien dice que no tenemos un niño interior?)
Sadness
Sadness It comes in waves. It ebbs to the point you think you can move on again, and then without warning it crashes down on you with even greater strength than before. It snickers and laughs, as It drags you down into the cold and lifeless...
Vox King of the Assasins
The boat rocked gently as it glided threw the water. The crew went about their duties whispering among themselves about their strange passenger. He was human although you couldn't really tell, he was concealed in a heavy cloak that obscured most of his...