Silk Doesn't Tear III: Spïderdämmerung
Dustin deleted the app again. A month later, he read a profile headline: 'frisky husky mcclusky. str8 4 str8' Dustin deleted the app again. A month later, he received a photo message. It was a fatally enormous, erect penis, with quite a prominent...
The Brittle Unbreakables - chapter 1
Garland City was infested with a modern plague, one common to megacities of its kind. Hyperhumans first occurred at the turn of the seventh century of the current era. One would appear, oddly publicly, with some sort of animal theme....
Priests of the Field - chapter 04
When Raguel had encountered Cernunnos, shortly after starting his journey, he had recently contracted mild food poisoning. After riding Cernunnos in his deer shape, Raguel had fleas. Of course, he had also been poisoned by the Hydra, Delf. He would...
Priests of the Field - chapter 02
The Serpent-Folk lived mainly in one huge stretch of land between two mountain ranges. One of them was bare and slate-grey with a thick woodland running like a path between them. The other was a cluster of occasionally active volcanoes. Constant...
Priests of the Field - chapter 03
The deer - Lord, Deernunnos - led him to the edge of a deep chasm. It was hot, and they were further down the hill, now, into heat that would have been unimaginable in the last forest. There had been no sign of bandits for some time, now, because...
Priests of the Field - chapter 15
Cernunnos and Aran's game in the sea-cave lasted a little over an hour, by Raguel's reckoning, and to be fair to the two, it did grow pleasant enough over time. It was good to feel those muscles used again. Raguel had not fought, or struggled, or done...
The Brittle Unbreakables - chapter 9
"Look into my eyes, Oman." "Really?" "Go with it." "Hn." Oman obeyed, and met his friend's eyes head on, the only way he knew how. The fighter's eyes were as they'd always been, steely, violent, defiant. There was, in Oman,...
Priests of the Field - chapter 06
The tower's roof was not the best choice of arena. It was wide enough that they had no real threat of falling off, that was good, but as Paean's lindworm servants put up their torches, on little stands, Raguel saw that the whole floor was the same...
In the Chestnut Tree
There are a lot of oranges on the farm. Well, no, they don't grow any. It's more accurate to say that there are a lot of orange-coloured things on the farm. The flowers, and tapestries, and the wood. The lakes in the morning. The city's not...
Priests of the Field - chapter 05
When Raguel reached the top of the tower, sweat streaming down the vines he had climbed up, he still felt full of strength and energy. He actually had less and less with every step, but he was exhilarated by the climb. A sensible Knight would have...
Priests of the Field - chapter 08
In the Tavern (for you), the light was lower than the waning sun outside. There were around a dozen candles - two along the bar, one on each table, and two before the bottles of spirits behind the bar. The first thing Raguel noticed as his eyes...
Priests of the Field - chapter 11
The wine didn't make Nub speak more, but it didn't make him cry or scream either, and Raguel judged his decision to be correct. The pair walked for many hours in an increasingly comfortable silence. The pleasant coolness of the cave and the softening...