A gentle bell rings from somewhere higher up on the mountain.
Vivid moonlight shines out over the forest beneath them, covering the entire world in a wash of pale, haunting light t...
2021-07-21 10:55:09 +0000 UTC
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It has been about a week since then.
The wizard-girl, exhausted, lifts her arms to cover her eyes to shield them from the pelting, frigid winds that press against her body. The icy...
2021-07-21 07:03:28 +0000 UTC
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“You ate a slime?” asks Alleluia, following with a sound that he can only describe as a giggle.
Canta frowns. “I ate about a dozen.”
“At once?!” asks t...
2021-07-20 18:36:19 +0000 UTC
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It is the evening of the next day and a soft dusk glow covers the side of the mountain, the rays of ending daylight shimmering with a particular luminosity, as they reach between the gaps of the ma...
2021-07-20 11:55:40 +0000 UTC
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The wizard-girl rubs her eyes, feeling the dry itch inside of them. Maybe she’s just been crying too much?
She sits with her back against the wall, staring out over the destroyed...
2021-07-20 09:25:18 +0000 UTC
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“You sure you don’t want any help, Basil?” asks Fresh. The day has come to an end and Basil is still downstairs in the basement. A bucket of nails sits beside her. The priestess sits on the s...
2021-07-19 09:51:32 +0000 UTC
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This odd creature, this thing that beholds, it slips through the cracks and crevices of the dungeon, as some strange sensation pulls it towards the deepest, darkest part of the world. It doesn’t ...
2021-07-19 07:06:12 +0000 UTC
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Fresh stares at the little yellow flower that is planted in the center of a small, hand-made pot. Its petals are a little saggy and hang downward with a slight droop. “It’s really cute, Basil!...
2021-07-18 10:28:14 +0000 UTC
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A loud yawn echoes through the floor as the thing that beholds passes by. Curious, it stops to peek out of the tiny crack in the wall, focusing on the tired woman who is shuffling upwards, towards ...
2021-07-18 07:12:18 +0000 UTC
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“Should I be doing anything?” asks Fresh, listening to the water rush past her ears.
The voice of the fountain yawns loudly. The direction that the sound comes from is indistin...
2021-07-17 18:51:42 +0000 UTC
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The eye of the beholder, having lost track of where it is, inadvertently ends up going backwards. Taking a peep out of the hole in the ceiling, it finds that it is back somewhere it has already bee...
2021-07-17 07:23:42 +0000 UTC
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A yellow-robed adventurer stands outside of the door of the store, her group forming a half circle on one side of it, as she holds the bottle of pre-brewed coughee in both of her hands. “Aaaah, i...
2021-07-16 10:54:35 +0000 UTC
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The eye creeps and crawls, pulling itself through the darkness, compressing its wet form as it squishes itself between the hair-thin cracks in the rock, traveling between the floors of the dungeon....
2021-07-16 08:20:51 +0000 UTC
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Canta opens his eyes as a loud growling fills the room, bouncing off of the walls of the small space. His stomach is rumbling again.
He sits upright in a quick motion, hunching ove...
2021-07-15 17:24:31 +0000 UTC
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Fresh fiddles with the thin railing beneath the sliding door that she is making, trying to get it to work, just like the sliding doors that adorn most of the buildings here in this city. Though, he...
2021-07-15 13:28:48 +0000 UTC
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The eye returns, popping up in the darkness, some undefined time later. It pushes itself out of a minuscule crack, forming in some distant shadow, where nobody can see it high above their heads.
2021-07-15 10:03:36 +0000 UTC
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Eventually, the uniform, monotone passages, which felt like they were winding like entrails, breaking him down the longer he stayed in them, finally come to an end. Canta slumps down onto the groun...
2021-07-14 19:04:24 +0000 UTC
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First advanced chapter of Sin-Eater! =)
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[Minor Cure]
Removes ‘minor’ status-ailments ...
2021-07-14 15:56:47 +0000 UTC
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Jubilee knocks the sheep over, throwing it off of the counter with a single hand.
“JUBILEEE~!” yells Fresh, looking over the counter down at the sheep which flops onto the floo...
2021-07-14 09:05:56 +0000 UTC
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An eye floats in the darkness, hidden out of sight as it lingers in the distant shadows where nobody is looking.
“My baby is all grown up!” cries the dungeon-master, slumped ba...
2021-07-14 06:55:10 +0000 UTC
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The night comes and goes. Fresh, much to her relief, wakes up early in the morning, having apparently slept her back pain away. The girl leaves the others to fend for themselves, regarding breakfas...
2021-07-13 10:50:33 +0000 UTC
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I don’t really know what it is that I feel.
I don’t really know if I am happy or if I am sad.
The thick, heavy fog of the dungeon-gate surrounds me, pressing a...
2021-07-13 06:39:02 +0000 UTC
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“Why is it floating?” asks Jubilee, grabbing the boot out of the air. With an arc of their arm, they throw it across the room and it smacks against the wall, flopping down to the ground a secon...
2021-07-12 19:02:06 +0000 UTC
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Unsatisfying.
Forty-nine days, I have spent in the bardo. One-hundred and one floors of the dungeon, I have come to float across, pushing myself forward as if I were the ferryman f...
2021-07-12 08:59:20 +0000 UTC
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Things are working out surprisingly well so far in the new city, all things considered. Now that the dust is starting to settle, what should Fresh focus her energy on?
2021-07-11 18:44:24 +0000 UTC
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“Will it make me strong like you?” asks an excited caster, jumping up and down in front of Shamrock.
“No,” is all that the giant says, looking down at the pointy wizard hat...
2021-07-11 11:57:25 +0000 UTC
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Give him back.
There’s something in the air, something that lingers with me as I fall, as I stare in disbelief at the gray mass which presses, which worms its way out of an impos...
2021-07-11 08:18:14 +0000 UTC
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Fresh sits out on the balcony, leaning back on the smaller chair. It is the middle of the night, the day having now come and gone. Shamrock had gotten her the cauldron, one that was significantly l...
2021-07-10 14:22:27 +0000 UTC
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Cleansing.
It is a cleansing for us all. A chance to burn it all out. All of this gunk, all of this goo, all of this sticky, disgusting, goopy, oozy black-water that fills us all, ...
2021-07-10 10:05:40 +0000 UTC
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The rest of the day passes. Fresh, after getting both Jubilee’s blessing and praise, spent the last of it making more gloves. Though now, for both hands and in different sizes. Jubilee, having ap...
2021-07-09 10:27:02 +0000 UTC
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