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|Ivan Summers| Ivan watched as the sleek black car pulled up in front of the house. He sat on the porch, having just eaten a quick breakfast, and watched in ...

|Wreath.| “A whispering wind spirit, burning, alive,” the thin carpenter hummed the song gently as he sat at his bench, hammering a carving out of a massive block of oak ...

|Ether Darkide| The figure seemed so restless. Anyone looking down at the dark haired young man, lying on the filthy cot, a thick black chain holding him to the wall, ...

|Ivan Summers| Ivan was hardly out of the front door of the mansion, Dayna's pack slung over his shoulder, and Dayna's gun firmly in his pocket, when he heard Nick ...

|Ivan Summers| Less than 24 hours and already someone was lying there, looking rather dead, surrounded by frantic teenagers. Why did I take this job? Ivan muttered to himself, stepping ...

|Lukas Hyde| “Lukas, pay me a molecule of attention please!” The tall brown-haired boy slowly raised his head, facing his father. His dark eyes were dead and tired-looking, as though ...

Hey, here's my post (Lad, Hanorah, you need to chill on the posting, I'm off-time as is). Sorry if this is a monkey-wrench, notify me if it's too much trouble. ...

|Arsenios of Sicily| “Await for my mark!” the sergeant’s voice echoed through the practice arena. One against ten. One: Tall, spear wielding, black haired warrior in his prime. The other ...

I agree. >> Not biased

|Nylan Aramasphere| The hawk glided through the air, its long black wings outstretched, its sharp golden eyes looking down on Wonderland City spread out below, the three sections showing out ...

|Ivan Summers| Ivan had to admit that he was pretty well impressed by the mansion that he found himself parked out in front of. There were already at least a ...

|Byron Marsh| Ten years. The calendar fluttered to the cement floor, dampened and torn over the years, falling apart before Byron's very eyes. Are we getting like that, he wondered ...

Ivan Summers. “Ivan, look at me!” Ivan tore his gaze away from the garden spread out beyond the massive french windows he stood in front of, and returned his eyes ...

WELCOME TO MAGICAL EARTH! You, are from Magical Earth - our earth's magical equivalent, developed along magical lines instead of technological . . . The only thing you've ever known ...