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Power Corrupts: Storm-Bound (ch. 54)

"I'm going to need either the Jarl or Maven-" I started, fishing for a hostage to bring back. The plan was to use them to convince Ulfric that Nocturnal was taking the offer to break bread seriousl...

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Power Corrupts: Clash of Giants (ch. 53)

"Are you heading down there alone?" Mjoll questioned as I was led to one of the many entrances to the underway. It looked like a sewer tunnel with a grate over it, one that had rusted away after ye...

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Power Corrupts: Lumbering Giants (ch. 52)

"Alright. Fine. Take it from the top -- what in the hell happened?" I sighed, considering whether to turn around and march straight back home. Sheogorath said the clock was moving on my time, right...

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See No Evil: Foundation (Ch. 19)

It didn't feel real as I read the headlines. It was all over the news in Gotham, each telling the same story. The Blackgaters, the king of East End, had been toppled and it was now a race for the t...

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See No Evil: Shine (ch. 18)

"Oh, hell," Jim Gordon cursed as he saw the envelope marked with 'From a Concerned Citizen' with no return address that was delivered in his mailbox. The postal service would have destroyed any fin...

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See No Evil: Polish (ch. 17)

"It's been a while. How have you been?" I asked, keeping myself calm. It was rather frightening how used I was getting with guns being pointed at me. In response, Jeremiah grabbed me by the jacket ...

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Going Native: Feeling of the Past

Having a Nth metal mace opened up a lot of doors for Shayera, and not just because she was knocking them down. Outside of Thanagar, the metal was mythical to those that knew about it at all. And th...

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Going Native: Feeling of the Unseen (ch. 56)

Fasha sighed, the sound nearly drowned out by the sounds of war. She hovered above a city, ready to throw herself into the mix if needed. Her kids, her army, were strong but so were their enemies. ...

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Going Native: Feeling of Change (ch. 55)

"This is Prince Tarble and I'm speaking to you about broken promises. The Thanagarian Empire has failed its obligations to you, the citizens of the Empire. Long before it declared war on the Trade ...

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Monthly Prompt: Meet and Greet Part 3

I swallowed a sigh as I leaned against the doorframe, crossing my arms and observing. Komand'r stood at the command center, a long hologram displaying the Citadelian homeworld and what was known ab...

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Power Corrupts: Clash of Giants (ch. 53)

"Are you heading down there alone?" Mjoll questioned as I was led to one of the many entrances to the underway. It looked like a sewer tunnel with a grate over it, one that had rusted away after ye...

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Power Corrupts: Lumbering Giants (ch. 52)

"Alright. Fine. Take it from the top -- what in the hell happened?" I sighed, considering whether to turn around and march straight back home. Sheogorath said the clock was moving on my time, right...

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Power Corrupts: A Stop on the Road (ch. 51)

I felt about ready to take on the entire world when I rolled out of bed, thoroughly satisfied. Dibella and Hestia were left laying on the covers, both driven to the point of exhaustion. In Hestia's...

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See No Evil: Shine (ch. 18)

"Oh, hell," Jim Gordon cursed as he saw the envelope marked with 'From a Concerned Citizen' with no return address that was delivered in his mailbox. The postal service would have destroyed any fin...

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See No Evil: Polish (ch. 17)

"It's been a while. How have you been?" I asked, keeping myself calm. It was rather frightening how used I was getting with guns being pointed at me. In response, Jeremiah grabbed me by the jacket ...

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See No Evil: Spit (ch. 16)

“We have to do something about the prisoners, Vergil,” Tifa muttered to me about a week later. A week after our raids on the Blackgaters, hitting dozens of their safe houses and fronts. A week ...

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Going Native: Feeling of Enemies in the Shadows (ch. 56)

Fasha sighed, the sound nearly drowned out by the sounds of war. She hovered above a city, ready to throw herself into the mix if needed. Her kids, her army, were strong but so were their enemies. ...

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Going Native: Feeling of Change (ch. 55)

"This is Prince Tarble and I'm speaking to you about broken promises. The Thanagarian Empire has failed its obligations to you, the citizens of the Empire. Long before it declared war on the Trade ...

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Going Native: Feeling of Defeat (ch. 54)

There was a sense of power that came with being a hero. It wasn’t anything like Emperor Palpatine shouting ‘unlimited powahh’ at the top of his lungs, but it was more of… a slow creeping se...

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Power Corrupts: Lumbering Giants (ch. 52)

As a reminder, there will be no updates next week. I’ll be back on the 31st with a chapter of Power Corrupts and the schedule will continue as normal.

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"Alright. Fine. Take it from...

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Power Corrupts: A Stop On The Road (ch. 51)

As a reminder, there will be no updates next week. I’ll be back on the 31st with a chapter of Power Corrupts and the schedule will continue as normal.

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I felt about ready to take o...

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Power Corrupts: A Break From The Road (ch. 50)

I didn't have dreams anymore. I noticed it a while ago, back when I had been unable to shake off the habit of sleeping. Ever since I became the Gamer, I lost the ability to dream. It was just like ...

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See No Evil: Polish (ch. 17)

"It's been a while. How have you been?" I asked, keeping myself calm. It was rather frightening how used I was getting with guns being pointed at me. In response, Jeremiah grabbed me by the jacket ...

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See No Evil: Spit (ch. 16)

“We have to do something about the prisoners, Vergil,” Tifa muttered to me about a week later. A week after our raids on the Blackgaters, hitting dozens of their safe houses and fronts. A week ...

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See No Evil: Concept in Practice (ch.15)

I could only perform the same trick so many times, it would seem, I thought about a half dozen safe houses later. Phones did unfortunately exist, so the Blackgaters did eventually pick up ...

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Going Native: Feeling of change (ch. 55)

"This is Prince Tarble and I'm speaking to you about broken promises. The Thanagarian Empire has failed its obligations to you, the citizens of the Empire. Long before it declared war on the Trade ...

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Going Native: Feeling of Defeat (ch. 54)

There was a sense of power that came with being a hero. It wasn’t anything like Emperor Palpatine shouting ‘unlimited powahh’ at the top of his lungs, but it was more of… a slow creeping se...

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Going Native: Feeling of Loss (ch. 53)

Old habits died hard, Shayera realized as she found herself sprinting towards trouble instead of away from it. Explosions rang out across the upper plate that divided Thangar -- the cities built on...

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Power Corrupts: Sticky Fingers (ch. 51)

I felt about ready to take on the entire world when I rolled out of bed, thoroughly satisfied. Dibella and Hestia were left laying on the covers, both driven to the point of exhaustion. In Hestia's...

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Power Corrupts: Break From the Road (ch. 50)

I didn't have dreams anymore. I noticed it a while ago, back when I had been unable to shake off the habit of sleeping. Ever since I became the Gamer, I lost the ability to dream. It was just like ...

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