Seed of the Wolf God

"Aros, are you sure about this?" Leyan's voice was hesitant as he followed closely behind the white-haired boy, the two of them clad in nearly nothing safe their loin cloths, the dried paint patterned across their limbs, chest, back, and along the...

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Chapter IV / The Ruined Holy Grounds

A chill wind howled faintly through the walls of the temple, accompanying their steps. The aged stone bricks surrounding them were coated with fungi, the spores of which shimmered a soft amber in the dim light. Moss hung from the ceiling, glowing green...

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Visiting the Thaumaturge

An endless darkness was all Amier knew, the dull ringing still assaulting his ears, stars filling his blurred vision as his eyes fluttered open to greet the night sky. Traces of moonlight filtered through the thick canopy overhead–which seemed to be...

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Fallen From Grace

The temple creaked, it's entrance disturbance causing the dormant rocks to tumble and scatter--the doors barricading it's passages engraved with strange twisting runic patterns, finally pushed open. Massive in all sense of the term, it should have...

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Chapter I / Legacy in Tragedy

An all consuming darkness with no end. There was no light to be found in this void. Neither ground nor sky existed, yet still the youth found himself fraught with intrigue at his surroundings, as he had each time this odd dream appeared to him. ...

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Atop the Tower of Souls

Curled up in its nest, at the very peak of the seemingly infinite Phantom Tower, Lord laid. Dark, vivid flames of all colors surrounded the wood and stone walls of its domain, casting the room in long shadows. It stirred awake, feeling contentment...

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Chapter III / The Lost Forest

The moment he'd entered the woodland depths, Kalil knew he had made a grave mistake. The familiar pathways of the vast grove had been twisted beyond recognition, dead, burnt leaves and ashen dust blanketing the ground, staining the bottoms of his boots...

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Chapter II / Scion of Lost Destiny

For so long, he believed the stories recited to him to be nothing more than myths... The rise of the Demon King… His thirst for power, the beasts of lore that served him, the armies of destruction under his command… Then, his eventual sealing. ...

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