The seas were vast, endless. Traversing them offered sights that all souls should experience, for many marvels laid past them. However, few survived such journeys, because the oceans were also treacherous.Peace in the waters could be attained, but humanity was too relentless in its violence. The currents usually carried away…
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The light of torches pierced the ominous darkness of the night. It was evident that something lurked in it. Faint steps echoed, causing multiple figures to hold their spears and stakes higher. A group of rebels marched warily through the lonely road, keeping an attentive eye on their surroundings. They…
The echoes of clashing blades and claws flowed into the dark. Her steps were firm, her breaths deep, and her expression cold. She did not look at the humans she passed by. All who did not know of their ploy cowered, and the ones that did still hinted fear. It…
This is bad… Bastian panted, trying to keep himself and his sword up. He continued to step backwards, while the three vampires crept closer towards him. He was outnumbered. A soldier laid dead nearby, the one with who he had been fighting. The others were away, battling in other corridors…
Many sharp eyes glinted as a claw grasped a warhorn. The sun kept rising, shining over the two armies that would soon collide and spill blood. The siege would happen under the daylight, as yet another taunt by the vampires. All clans had gathered their eldest, with no fledglings between…
The stony chambers had always been quiet as death itself. Not today, however. There was no silence, not even in the deepest corridors, near the dungeons where criminals and beasts were locked away. He could hear it. There were echoes of hurried steps, worried calls. Armours were being worn, and…
The needles and fabrics were finally let down, a long day of work passed by. The loom that stood in the chamber was old, but all ever reliable. Wilfred stood and held the garments he made proudly, setting them aside to put them for sale in the morning. He eyed…
The sky could have not been any bleaker. There was no trace of the sun above, for it was concealed by ominous grey clouds. A scarred gaze peeked from below a hood, wary of the possible rain that could befall them. Still, even if a storm could be nearing, their…
The demands came again, loud, and insistent.“We need to send as many as possible, they are pressuring, and they may breach our lines once more.”Itzal took a deep breath, much like the rest of the officials gathered in the large tent; all were tense as the distorted echo of the…