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Often, a ninjakari wonders why he kills, and what repercussions it will bring in the future, both physical and mental. These are merely the…The following letters were found in a box in an abandoned treehouse in the Northern Serenwilde. Dear Glissia Ravenquill, It has been many months…He'd always thought she was beautiful. Like the legendary romance of the Elders, she awoke a more emotional side he might otherwise have tried…It's difficult to imagine, when I look back on the history of my ancestors. They were a branch of Merians cast under the waves…
June 2008
Winner 2 entries
Crumkindivia: A Bittersweet Tale As the Elders and Soulless clashed upon the First World, elsewhere deep in aetherspace a sparkling figure flew frantically against the aetheric currents. Arriving at a vast expanse of emptiness, He stopped and summoned from His being a block of…
Runner-Up 9 entries
The Lady of Wings, Compassion's Own, Turned Her back upon the world. Spreading wings, flew into the Void, Her face averted, Her wounds unhealed.…The constant dripping of unclean water from the ceiling of the damp chamber was muffled by the excited murmurs of six slimy illithoid children,…What, why do you cry? Oh dear, Isanya has mocked you because she thinks you not beautiful? Well, never mind that, my dear little…Chapter 3: A new world. A blinding headache is Emirie's first clue that she is still alive. Her head pounds, her arms ache and…ALL IN DUE TIME: PART ONE ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Written by Bellarin PART ONE: ~~~~~~~~~ I'd like to remember that day in Avechary as a rainy…
Merit 10 entries
Often, a ninjakari wonders why he kills, and what repercussions it will bring in the future, both physical and mental. These are merely the…The following letters were found in a box in an abandoned treehouse in the Northern Serenwilde. Dear Glissia Ravenquill, It has been many months…He'd always thought she was beautiful. Like the legendary romance of the Elders, she awoke a more emotional side he might otherwise have tried…It's difficult to imagine, when I look back on the history of my ancestors. They were a branch of Merians cast under the waves…