Product of Oblivion

Have you ever been in the clutches of oblivion? Imprisoned in a void with no escape, your mind the sole place of refuge from the emptiness around you, your thoughts the only company from the solitude beyond. But like a gramophone disk, each playback...

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The Loyal Knight

The snake in robes was tending to the herbs in his garden when Ersor found him. His back was turned, leaving him vulnerable to a surprise attack. Ersor stealthily raised his sword and took a silent step towards the snake. "You wouldn't kill an unarmed...

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