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Dungeon Item Shop - Chapter 10

Fresh lurches forward, her hand clutching the front of her chest, as the heavy burning sensation courses through her throat. The thick, tarry liquid oozing down to her gut feels like it’s setting...

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Chapter 165

PLACHBRGHHHTTTTHHHH-


That’s the sound I make as I slide across the dirt, as my face slams into the soft sands and my legs lift up behind me into the air, as I careen towards a sl...

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Dungeon Item Shop - Chapter 9

Fresh stands in the large market square of the entryway plaza, feeling the sun land on her back together with the occasional glance of a curious passerby. She fidgets, somewhat nervously, wishing t...

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Chapter 164

“SCRIIIIIIIE-“ screams a voice out in the confusion, as we slam into the sand dunes and roll downward, wrestling and biting each other. I’m not built to fight in this body, being a ‘pseudo ...

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TANGO Heavy - Chapter 17

Pen shifts, her mind slowly returns to wakefulness as she feels a deep ache throbbing in her body, which has finally begun to heal, even if only a little. Her eyes open slowly, staring at the many ...

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Dungeon Item Shop - Chapter 8

Daylight shines with rich intensity, as Fresh steps out of the dungeon with her singed mushroom cap in hand, feeling much better than when she had entered inside of it the night before. It takes a ...

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Chapter 163

The wastes stretch on for a great distance, heat comes down from the ceiling of the dungeon above, radiating downward as if emitted from glowing metal coils. There is no distinct source of light, y...

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Dungeon Item Shop - Chapter 7

Patreon formatting options are garbage. You literally can't set text colors. So none of these 'screens' look like they are meant to. Just assume they are colorful while I go cry haha

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Dungeon Item Shop - Chapter 6

The growl of her stomach is the first sensation that Fresh feels, as wakefulness returns to her stiff body, which has drifted in and out of sleep all night long. It appears to be daytime now. She c...

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Dungeon Item Shop - Chapter 5

“Where am I?”


Everything is black. A menu appears.


“Oh… ...

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TANGO Heavy - Chapter 16

Tango walks down towards the tunnel that they had entered from, his heavy steps ringing out against the stones as he looks at the place around them. What happened here while he was gone? While he w...

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Dungeon Item Shop - Chapter 4

The many winding streets of the city all blur together into a vivid collage of colors, sounds and smells. Wooden booths and bright decorative banners dot the many ways which are filled with high-sp...

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Chapter 162

It’s not here.

How many times have I looked now? Six? Seven? I rise to my feet, the coins that were once in one large pile are scattered around the breadth of the entire room. There is the ...

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Chapter 161

Hallow. Sanctified are the blessed who spill blood, consecrated is this holy ground void of doubt, hallow are these cries that are so far away but reach me, oh so susurrant. Do you hear them too? T...

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Dungeon Item Shop - Chapter 3

Her pace slows as her chest aches and burns from this next short dash, hurting as she reaches the stone construction of the giant gate. Placing a hand on it, she leans forward, more than winded alr...

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Chapter 160


Put me back, PUT ME BACK! I fight against the surge of the thrashing tide that carries me up highe...

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Dungeon Item Shop - Chapter 2

*BAKAAAAAAW*


Her eyes shoot open at the sudden sound, as her body jostles awake. Everything is bright, too bright, and her hand flies up to shield her surprised gaze as sh...

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Chapter 159

The metal of my boots lashes out like the striking of the swords on a chaotic battlefield, as I run in a frenzy, I can hear it. I can feel it, it’s coming. It’s already here! I round the corner...

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Dungeon Item Shop: Chapter 1 (rewrite)*

“I hate myself.”


The girl lays in her bed, huddled tightly together into a ball, her hands fidgeting with a single coin that had been laying there. The drab curtains, drawn tig...

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TANGO Heavy - Chapter 15

Pen isn’t sure what exactly the noise is that she makes, even as she becomes aware of it leaving her mouth. It’s like a sigh, but higher pitched, as she stares at the little empty sachet. Her b...

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Chapter 158

All the wires run around the room here, convalescing into a central node, all of them coming together into one humming mass in the center that sinks away beneath the stone floors. Sitting all aroun...

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Chapter 157

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_W1P7AvV17w


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TANGO Heavy - Chapter 14

Pen hears something whir above her from the bauble in-between her sobs. They begin to move, as Tango walks a few steps towards the side. Neither of them say anything. The heat of the space encapsul...

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TANGO Heavy - Chapter 13

“We should check out the inside of the shack, maybe they left something behind,” says Tango. Pen gazes at the screen, looking into the windows of the building, at the tiny door. She realizes so...

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Chapter 156

Just ahead, near the end of the branch where the thick wood meets the wall, I see an opening. It seems obvious. Too obvious to be the secret stairs, it was literally a straight-forward path from o...

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Chapter 155

Something thunks against my chest and I look down to the elf who clears her throat with an ‘ahem’. I take a deep breath, metaphorically speaking, and calm myself down. I like fighting, okay? So...

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TANGO Heavy - Chapter 12

First Patreon advance chapter for this story! If you haven't read this story yet, you can find the first >11< chapters on RoyalRoad / Scribblehub, which I would recommend, because the 'Early ...

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Chapter 154

Clank, clank, clank. That’s the only sound I hear. The clanking of my metal boots as I walk up the stone staircase that, unusually, seems to be winding in an upward spiral, as if we were ascendin...

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Chapter 153

I think she’s mad, honestly. My dislocated head sits on the ground laying sidewards, as I watch the tiny elf beat my poor body senseless. Ah. Did she see the carrying thing? Her head snaps toward...

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Chapter 152

Leather boots slap out in the darkness, striking against the stones; the noise diverging from that of the thousand little legs that are followed by a thousand more, as the thing that skitters laugh...

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