Butcher
Another day, another delivery. Another corpse to flay and prepare. How long had I been here? How many orcs could there be? But what choice did I have? It was all just routine now. A body arrived (sometimes headless, sometimes hanged), I took up...
Orc Processing
The orc struggled futilely against his bondage, his rage burning through his naked body as walk forwards into a new room. He could smell the reek of kobolds, as well as strange grease and smokey scents. The familiar smell of iron wafted through his...
Expedition
Cody checked the contents of his pack one last time the morning of the expedition: water, carbohydrate and protein concentrates, first-aid kit, an extra pair of socks, flashlight, and stone knife. This expedition to the surface...
Krystal and Chase: Fighting Reasons
All i want to know is why my colony was slaughtered twenty years ago." chase explained, "i need to know if the sev`fel are responsible for the slaughter of everyone i knew and loved that day.
The Story Behind the Slaughter
The man behind the slaughter. etcetera. but i prefer to go by my real name. william afton. i am writing this because i have nothing better to do. i know no one will read it. no one will want to.
It's Your Move
I never get tired of slaughter-sphere." >it's been an hour since sue put slaughter-sphere 2 on. it was nearing the conclusion, but you weren't really paying attention. >to be honest, you were pretty tired.
The Dominion Stone: Taking The Kingdom
"all you need to know is my name is horatio, and i am the last of the sorcerers you slaughtered." he sneered, glaring at prince auster. "they wouldn't have had to be slaughtered if they gave up peacefully." growled the prince.
Vorentia's Story #1
The northern sergals were slaughtering all who stood before them.
Tribes at War
The kangaroos fired their weapons, tripping the dingoes with their flying rocks and slaughtering them with their sharp sticks. what remained of them came out in surrender.
A Taste of the Wild
They burned down the forest covering the hilltop here, and they slaughtered every dragon they could find, killing the fledglings and hatchlings too, and even smashing the eggs."
The black angel
He knew that he would get attention from his slaughtering he knew he would be well known. it made it all the more fun when he killed his victims sometimes he recorded his killings with a half decent tape recorder.
With These Broken Wings: Finale
The slokaken would rise once more, they would slaughter again and history would repeat itself anew.