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Lauryr Lauryr lay his head down on the bed which had been constructed for him. The Vennerites had forgone a proper cot, laying two mattresses end to end directly on ...

In order to remedy the little continuity error of jumping forward in time long enough for Koron to be transformed into a cyborg, I am just going to play along ...

Dr. Raithen Complications, I mused. Complications are the bane of all men bold enough to think great thoughts. I had failed to appease the illumination, and now the entrance to ...

I'm sorry Zoe, but looking at SideraAquila's post I have to ask if I completely missed the point here? I was going by the fact that you have put 'race', ...

Definitely a Vennerite. If there's one thing I like more than writing, it's writing with a wildly out-of-check political agenda. Hasta la Victoria Siempre! Name: Lauryr Gender: Male Race: Hrimthur ...

Myles I smiled at her stoicism. The cops were clambering out of the car- one a scrawny creature with slicked-back hair better befitting a policeman of the nineteen-fifties, the other ...

Crow I spun my sword, scattering sparks from the burning wood at my feet into the eyes of my attacker. She recoiled, blinking. I capitalised on my advantage, dancing about ...

Crow I laughed as the creature writhed in pain, taking human form before me, but hissing in the manner of a scalded cat. My robes smouldered, shrouding me in smoke. ...

Myles I stuttered. I could not just tell her... could I? The thought rattled in my brain for a moment, but Mia turned away. I held my breath a second, ...

Myles Myles bustled through the cafe doors, catching himself on the handle as he did so. He shook his arm out as he stumbled over to the counter, sprawling on ...

Crow I drew in a long breath as first light broke on the horizon. I could smell the residual energies of the Blood-quartz Pillar now; soon I would be upon ...

Reserving one demon spot please, I'll get the profile up soon.

Crow I followed the road out of the castle, eyes ahead, ignoring the cowering guards. I appreciated their intelligence, if not their gaul; an attack would be as good as ...

Name: Alejandro Ramirez Age: 39 Profession: Mexican drug cartel enforcer. Skills: Being 'invisible', and hitting stuff really, really hard. Weapon: Machete Appearance: About as ugly a Mexican as you c

Gonna shake things up a bit to get people commenting again. Crow I burst through the heavy doors into the palace's throne room. The palace guards had been easy prey; ...