New Method Processing
Connie doesn’t remember her crime. She must have committed one, else she wouldn’t be in prison. Prisons used to be more active with inmates. They had cells, time to themselves, and sometimes options to help reduce their sentences depending on the...
The Pear Drop Inn (Commission)
Hangovers were the unwanted companion of an adventuring lifestyle. It stood to reason that after a long day, sometimes a long week or months, of killing monsters, saving people, descending dungeons for lost treasures, or failing in these, someone would...
A Rim of Talent (Commission)
The best part about owning and running a club was that Alice could decide the events. There was a responsibility to this, of course. She couldn’t pick events no one was interested in attending. Rent wasn’t cheap and only possible with volunteers who...
B Team: Reforged (Commission)
Barnabas never liked saying his blisters had blisters. Complaining about walking was considered in poor taste for career adventurers. Walking was, after all, their main method of transportation if everything else was exhausted. In normal circumstances,...
Kobold Assassin Part 4 (Commission)
Another mission, another extended leash. Tobi awoke in her pod with the details streamed into her mind, writhing and squirming in the liquid just to feel her body move of her own accord. Waking up was the hardest part. Dreams in cyberspace...
B Team: Split Diamond (Commission)
Ancient tombs never sat right with Barnabas. The dwarf stiffened, his nose still cold from the howling winds outside despite descending several staircases now. He knew human churches had graveyards and catacombs, it was where humans who couldn’t afford...
Into the Pit Chapter 10: Rebecca's Place
Being a slave, or at least a slave in training, wasn't as fun as Rebecca had imagined it. Not because it was difficult, but rather she didn't seem to have anything to do for most of the time. Helga and Amethyst still had jobs or classes throughout the...
Into the Pit Chapter 11: Knockout
Rebecca tried to call him first. The message didn't get past a single ring before he hung up. She did it again, getting the same response and a new text. 'It's not safe to call me. Meet me at the gym tomorrow morning.' She felt a growl build up in...