Imujin halted his pacing. The mist clinging to the courtyard floor coiled around his feet, almost sentient in how it waited.
"Now we begin."
At his words, the blood-red grass of the cou...
2025-07-31 04:07:01 +0000 UTC View PostClass One of the 49th Citadel Legion Graduates
All alive. All loyal to the legion. The most feared unit in legion history.
Vaeliyan awoke the next morning with an unsettling clarity, like surfacing from beneath a still lake that hid yesterday’s violence just below the surface.
The ghost-bed had done its work. I...
2025-07-30 04:07:00 +0000 UTC View PostLisa turned to Class One and pulled out a small white box, about the size of her fist. Of course, her fist looked like it could smash through concrete without slowing down, so that wasn’t saying ...
2025-07-29 04:07:01 +0000 UTC View PostInstructor Sarn didn’t say a word. The simulation shifted.
One moment they were watching the fall of Telnar Three. The next, everything went black. The sim booted again, but this time, they...
2025-07-28 04:07:00 +0000 UTC View PostMelman left without bothering to read the care instructions for the cauldron. He had bigger things to worry about. Namely: beer. And Brodin. The two were connected in the sort of way that often led...
2025-07-27 21:11:03 +0000 UTC View PostThe door to the hall opened, and Vaeliyan stepped out.
The others were already there, Class One, fully assembled. They stood in silence, dressed in fresh, pressed Citadel blacks. Every trace ...
2025-07-27 04:07:01 +0000 UTC View PostAfter a little while, Alorna waved them over to follow her. She didn’t say anything, just the smallest flick of her wrist, like a command born from muscle memory rather than conscious thought. Th...
2025-07-26 04:07:01 +0000 UTC View PostMelman tried to go up to his room, but the staircase was a bit more moist than was strictly safe. Moisture had a way of collecting in certain corners of the house, especially after last week’s il...
2025-07-25 21:12:46 +0000 UTC View PostIn a dark, foreboding castle perched on the jagged cliffs of somewhere impressively inconvenient and perpetually stormy, a figure cloaked in flowing black robes stood beneath a chandelier made enti...
2025-07-25 09:25:24 +0000 UTC View PostBy the time they got up, she was gone. Just vanished. No sound. No retreating footsteps. No breath in the underbrush. Just the empty forest and the fading echo of their own stupidity.
"What t...
2025-07-25 04:07:01 +0000 UTC View Post
What if, one day, all the actually good wizards were gone? Just vanished.
And the only one left was an old man. Not just old. Ancient. He shuffles around in bunny slippers an...
2025-07-25 03:53:27 +0000 UTC View PostThe pods hissed open with a metallic sigh.
Vaeliyan stepped out first, posture loose and relaxed, like the slaughter inside hadn’t been anything more than a stroll in the park. His face was...
2025-07-24 16:07:00 +0000 UTC View Post“They lost the war. But they never surrendered.”
The Princedoms are not ruins.
They are not rebels.
They are what’s left of the Empire, and they’re not...
“It’s not cursed.
It just hates you.”
Nespói isn’t a jungle. It’s a territorial instinct given shape.
...
(as believed by the people of Hemera)
In Hemera, every pain births its own Hell. Every Hell has its own D...
2025-07-23 08:16:16 +0000 UTC View PostJulian pointed. In the upper landing, looking down on everyone like kings surveying revolting peasants they meant to slaughter, stood two cadets with bright blue hair and custom black silks that sh...
2025-07-23 04:07:01 +0000 UTC View PostThey stepped onto the pad and into a classroom that felt almost surreal in its simplicity. For once, there were no holograms flickering across the walls, no simulations, and no chaotic orientation ...
2025-07-22 04:07:01 +0000 UTC View PostThe wedge felt like a punishment. They hadn’t yet understood it was a test. Not just of strength or stamina, but of compliance, obedience, and self-erasure. Five miles. That was one lap. Not a me...
2025-07-21 04:07:01 +0000 UTC View PostBiome Type: Singular fungal jungle
Location: Northwest of Mara, bordering the Glass Ocean
Status: One-of-a-kind surface biome, cons...
Biome: Dense, humid jungle hollow within a rainforest plateau
Dominant Flora: Broad-leaved, aerial-predator trees known as Throat Trees
The rain had finally stopped. Breakfast was real. The house smelled like citrus and ozone. Outside, mist clung low to the garden paths, curling around the flowerbeds like memory refusing to lift. I...
2025-07-20 04:07:01 +0000 UTC View PostThey stepped into the manor like royalty returning from war… only to find the throne room mid-dissection, its guts elegantly spilled across the floor like an offering to some ancient god of chaos...
2025-07-19 06:20:09 +0000 UTC View Post
