Alicia's fight for a night with her Knight
With a grunt of effort capable of pulverizing bone into splinters, a towering wall of boarish muscle known as Brian, First Knight of Null drove his left fist at the rising form of a Dark Slime. One of her tendrils spread wide to take the impact with a...
To yoke a workhorse
Imagine if you will, a blasted landscape. Rocks here and there, dry soil mixed with clay and sand...the occasional scrub brush here and there. Barely any shade to be found save for from a few scraggly trees and over tall cacti. Take all of that in, the...
Sitting by the water with a beer and a line
My grandfather was a well established RAVEN, part of the old NEST, real tough old bastard. Loved to drink and smoke and eat, hell he didn't rule out drugs and after my grandmother died whores were par for the course. Now I'm not trying to paint him as...
Turn Down For Gargantuan
Khoa Nguyen had always hated the Bronx, while not as shitty as New Jersey, the place had always struck him as a bunch of self important assholes claiming the superiority of a hellhole no better than any other hellhole in New York city. But here he was,...
Sleepwalking
Though it pains me to do so, I must express gratitude toward you disgusting mill-mouthed masses. Each of you meandering forward at the gruellingly slothful pace of the flock, bleating for all your worth about the fluff you've found to fill that yawning...
Placing the leash of the devil in the hands of a timid lamb
Lips drawn back in a snarl that was ever so slightly twisted by cruel amusement, Minase Orufe' lashed out. His heavy frame had long lost any semblance of humanity, much like the battered ruin of flesh he now towered cover, brutally beating it over and...
To You
To all of you that are not ME From birth to this shallow moment of literary conception, I can say without doubt or hesitation that everyone I've ever known, be they friend, family or lover has without fail, betrayed me. That being said, they...
The Void
The other side To start this off properly, let us first state for all to understand that I am a sensualist. This is not to say I renounce spirituality, nor that I reject any belief in things that my senses cannot comprehend, but that I put my faith...
Placing the leash of the devil in the hands of a timid lamb
Chapter 2 World Ambassadorial Relations Services Corp HQ, Coast City Basement level three, deceased records repository...such an eerie place. No regular employees, no surface access, no light switches until one is twenty feet into the stygian...