The Birth of an Assassin
All is silent where she stands in a corner of the dark room, lights long since turned off with the coming of nightfall. The only resemblance of light is what comes from her bright, yellow eyes, usually kept covered by the ebony leather of her hood, but...
The End of Days
## Taking Action "Move it, people! Go, go!" A large, burly wolf shouts loudly. From behind him, four heavily armed soldiers charge forth, determination and a hint of fear in their eyes as they take up position in front of a large satellite dish. In...
An Unwilling Sacrifice
Keiras awoke with a dull, throbbing pain in the back of his head. For a short while, his entire world is black and nothing but darkness filled with the sound of a crackling fire mixed with the idle beating of his heart. When at last his sight returned...
A Fine Dawn
Waking up to the chitter of birds had always been one of Selina's most favourite things. That, along with the wonderful sunshine that each morning shone through their window, shrouding them both in a cover of glimmering light. She smiled, shifting in...
A Trip to Extinction
The large beast lowered her head down to Bartleby's own, her near-scorching breath washing over his face like heat radiating from a furnace. She spoke then, and there was a vicious growl to her tone. "Where is it, you pitiful little human?" She asked,...
A Trip to Extinction: Continued
Working through the system of tunnels that all led to and from the main valley was no easy task. It took the two of them a good three hours of endless crawling through the cramped, unpleasant spaces. Three hours filled with pain, complaints, bruised...
A Day Off
More beautiful lands, one'd have to look hard for. The skies were ever so clear, not a single cloud obscuring the view of the sun from down in the forest that consisted of large, healthy trees, a green luster filling each and every ounce of the forest...
The End of Days pt. 2
Keith awoke the next morn, feeling a droplet of... of something trickling down his forehead. Blood? Could it be? With a startle, he sits upright and readies the pistol that is still in his grasp - how hard did he hold on to that thing, anyway? - and...
The End of Days pt. 3
**Wandering Thoughts** Who knew how long it'd been? With each passing day, Keith felt as though he could watch the buildings become more and more worn down. Rotting away into nothing but a pile of splinters and murky furniture. He couldn't say much...