A Dream Of Peacefulness
The morning had begun as usual, with gymnastics and some lazy talk among the young men. They enjoyed a light breakfast made of salad before they descended into the bath-halls below the big building in the middle of Kuel-Atzshara. One of the men was...
Tha Pharaohs Subject
"At last!" Areku Al-Khemi, a white jackal, sighed with relieve when the last public query was resolved and his seat of power was finally his own in the full sense of the word. The heavy stone front doors were closed. From the hidden servant doors came...
First Lesson In Magic
Jonathan had passed out, exhausted and overwhelmed. When he came to again, he was feeling comfortable. His body, magically separated into independent pieces, had been put into boxes. Wanting to scratch his neck was futile, for trying his hands and his...
Don't Find me
Bakerstreet was a normal, perfectly ordinary street. It was located close to the center of Weslton, which was also a perfectly ordinary town. And the furries who lived there were all ordinary and plenty. But at the far end of Bakerstreet, where the...
JQL.inc #1
Darkness. Darkness was different to nothingness or the void. The void is a cold emptiness, but also the thin curtain to an entirely different realm of surreality. It's were ancient gods linger, and spectral entities lurk, waiting for some poor soul or...
[yiff] Cerberus Journal - two third
* * * The first thing that hit us was the sensation of hot air. We wondered if we had somehow gotten into one of the dry and desolate places around the Styx, or if the warhounds portal was simply that prominent at the moment. Until we realized the...
[noyiff] Cerberus Journal - Two
We had walked a long distance through one of the greener areas around the Styx. Mostly grassland, with a few borrows here and there. Our goal was to reach the forest, downstream. There was no rush, but we knew there were some newcomers who had banded...
[noyiff] Cerberus Journal - One
Today we've been out in the ashen vale. It's not a crowded place like the slurry sink or the fleshen growth. But the dudes around smell funny, just sand and bones they are, and a chatty folk at that. Most of them make a clattering sound with their...
Ignorance is no excuse
It got out of hand. True, a little power seemed like fun some moments ago. But now Tom stood there, in the midst of night, around the corner of an nearby supermarket. A ghetto blaster played some beat while a group of youngsters cowered near the ground...
Lament of the Mentor
_Who seeks death, shall die._ _Who aspires to be a fool, shall become._ _Who ignores advice, shall have none._ _Who does not listen, will learn of nothing._
I'm back with "got to kill"
"I've got to kill.... I've got to kill.... I've got to kill...." That's the only thought Max could gather for a couple of hours now. Lonely and with little more than scraps of his ruined suit he was wandering through the dark forest for hours,...
Drachenpriester
Das Land Rufyir wurde überwiegend von aufrecht laufenden Tierwesen bevölkert. Ob Fuchs, ob Elefant oder Tiger, es gab alle und davon reichlich. Nur eine vernunftbegabte Spezies gab es, die weder aufrecht ging, noch oft anzutreffen war: die Drachen....