For Old Time's Sake: Finale
vecna shrieked curses at cuthbert around me, his voice slowly vanishing behind us as i was pulled into the bright light of the noon-day sun.
Chapter 2: Aveamaria's Prayers
In his hand, the holy symbol of vecna, the god of dark secrets, the whispered one.
From Life To Death (NOT MY WRITING)
The cleric narrowed his eyes, suspecting a trick, but vecna just didn't move. there was no move to attack, no attempt to cast a spell.
Aldruin, Chapter V: Lovers
"it's _executor_ to you, _bitch._" larami snarled, her rose hair mottled, her forehead matted in sweat as she tramped up the countless steps to the altar of vecna. she was angry today, and itching to cut something into pieces.
Thri Another Day
vecna's bony ass, that was incredible." "you're welcome," she mumbled. she licked at his skin again to get the taste of his seed out of her mouth.
Flesh and Stone 2: Fur and Stone
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Of Dragons and Accountants (Text Only)
Their dragon song resounded as they both surveyed the land with the thaumaturgic college and the church of vecna's hand. all the little people went about their daily chores, a vague few looking nervously at where the dragons soared.
Flesh and Stone 1: Nightly Rendevous
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For Old Time's Sake: Chapter 1
"it's vecna," i said. "god of secrets. being here could be very, very bad if he doesn't want us to be."
Aldruin, Chapter VI: Traitors
That was the lich god vecna's philosophy. wicked was simply a nut whose shell tasmir would have to crack open later, of course. the agent was more of a concern presently. "no, no, that's quite alright, wicked." he reassured the vampire.
Dark Memoirs (complete)
I examined the statue of vecna, there was a strange gem in his offertory scale. it was like a sunburst, a beautiful amber color gem about the size of my palm little points across the surface of the gem.
The Beastfolk
However, they are willing to make deals with deities who serve their purposes best, and many are quite fond of fharlanghn, the god of roads, and wee jas, the orderly goddess of death and magic, while a rare few also seek out vecna, god of forbidden knowledge