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[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | My party-my friends-have been missing for almost a week. We were supposed to meet up near the church and...they never showed. Lucky for me the church's priest invited me in, and allowed me to stay for the night last night. The climate had gotten cold, and our locksmith rogue kept the money safe, so I had none for an in... | Black hardened leather, oiled to easy silence, gave a softer creak than the roofbeam the black-furred Suthay-Raht trod along its length. Below, in the Great Hall of High Rock, the 'good' Lord Malthon and his cronies feasted. Kasim-dar knew that Malthon was secretly a Wormking agent. He knew that he had been called on b... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | Help those in need. Protect the innocent. No one is beyond redemption. These are the rules I’ve lived by since joining up with The Good Guys, the name we gave ourselves when we set out to free the hamlets from the grips of a tyrant. My only friends.
Eve was the one who brought me in to the group. A court jester turne... | Black hardened leather, oiled to easy silence, gave a softer creak than the roofbeam the black-furred Suthay-Raht trod along its length. Below, in the Great Hall of High Rock, the 'good' Lord Malthon and his cronies feasted. Kasim-dar knew that Malthon was secretly a Wormking agent. He knew that he had been called on b... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | A grin on Silas' face.
Sickly green lightning, coursing through his veins, occasionally sparking out from the bare skin. The ground beneath his feet scorching, with leaves hovering the air from the static spread by him.
One guard fell. And another. Pure, unbridled power, kept secret for so long. He never dared to ... | Black hardened leather, oiled to easy silence, gave a softer creak than the roofbeam the black-furred Suthay-Raht trod along its length. Below, in the Great Hall of High Rock, the 'good' Lord Malthon and his cronies feasted. Kasim-dar knew that Malthon was secretly a Wormking agent. He knew that he had been called on b... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | "I good girl." Said the scruffy black cat.
The orc jailer squinted down at the talking feline. He was a great green brute of an orc, and was the very last line of defense in the intricate cave system of the Western Mountain Orc Prison.
The orc jailer usually delighted in having wild rats pass by his post at night, ... | Black hardened leather, oiled to easy silence, gave a softer creak than the roofbeam the black-furred Suthay-Raht trod along its length. Below, in the Great Hall of High Rock, the 'good' Lord Malthon and his cronies feasted. Kasim-dar knew that Malthon was secretly a Wormking agent. He knew that he had been called on b... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | My party-my friends-have been missing for almost a week. We were supposed to meet up near the church and...they never showed. Lucky for me the church's priest invited me in, and allowed me to stay for the night last night. The climate had gotten cold, and our locksmith rogue kept the money safe, so I had none for an in... | The whispers are always there. They’re in everyone. It’s that pull, that voice that sounds like a friend or distant parent. Softly, gently, but oh so forcefully encouraging you to embrace it.
Few accept. Fewer still are able to rid themselves of the voice. More than a few listen, but simply shake their heads and go o... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | Help those in need. Protect the innocent. No one is beyond redemption. These are the rules I’ve lived by since joining up with The Good Guys, the name we gave ourselves when we set out to free the hamlets from the grips of a tyrant. My only friends.
Eve was the one who brought me in to the group. A court jester turne... | The whispers are always there. They’re in everyone. It’s that pull, that voice that sounds like a friend or distant parent. Softly, gently, but oh so forcefully encouraging you to embrace it.
Few accept. Fewer still are able to rid themselves of the voice. More than a few listen, but simply shake their heads and go o... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | As I walk down the grand marble hall two guards approach me, probably about to stop me and ask me for a permit but before they can do that I just pull out my sabers and slice them in half.
They used to be silver with the plasma flowing off of their edges green like the flourishing grass of my homeland but now... now t... | The whispers are always there. They’re in everyone. It’s that pull, that voice that sounds like a friend or distant parent. Softly, gently, but oh so forcefully encouraging you to embrace it.
Few accept. Fewer still are able to rid themselves of the voice. More than a few listen, but simply shake their heads and go o... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | She offered me water.
In the middle of the Death Forge Desert, water was worth more than gold. Worth more than magic even, as most of us need it for even basic spellwork. It was as if she didn't care or mind that offering it to me could spell her own doom. She was right to, in any case. I am one of the best friends sh... | The whispers are always there. They’re in everyone. It’s that pull, that voice that sounds like a friend or distant parent. Softly, gently, but oh so forcefully encouraging you to embrace it.
Few accept. Fewer still are able to rid themselves of the voice. More than a few listen, but simply shake their heads and go o... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. |
I killed the first guard as he was taking a piss. My footsteps were drowned out by laughter from the party in the room next door. He stank and swayed like he had been partaking in the revelry himself. I slit his throat with my boot knife and pillaged his belongings before slowly lowering his body into the latrine h... | The whispers are always there. They’re in everyone. It’s that pull, that voice that sounds like a friend or distant parent. Softly, gently, but oh so forcefully encouraging you to embrace it.
Few accept. Fewer still are able to rid themselves of the voice. More than a few listen, but simply shake their heads and go o... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | A grin on Silas' face.
Sickly green lightning, coursing through his veins, occasionally sparking out from the bare skin. The ground beneath his feet scorching, with leaves hovering the air from the static spread by him.
One guard fell. And another. Pure, unbridled power, kept secret for so long. He never dared to ... | The whispers are always there. They’re in everyone. It’s that pull, that voice that sounds like a friend or distant parent. Softly, gently, but oh so forcefully encouraging you to embrace it.
Few accept. Fewer still are able to rid themselves of the voice. More than a few listen, but simply shake their heads and go o... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | "I good girl." Said the scruffy black cat.
The orc jailer squinted down at the talking feline. He was a great green brute of an orc, and was the very last line of defense in the intricate cave system of the Western Mountain Orc Prison.
The orc jailer usually delighted in having wild rats pass by his post at night, ... | The whispers are always there. They’re in everyone. It’s that pull, that voice that sounds like a friend or distant parent. Softly, gently, but oh so forcefully encouraging you to embrace it.
Few accept. Fewer still are able to rid themselves of the voice. More than a few listen, but simply shake their heads and go o... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | My party-my friends-have been missing for almost a week. We were supposed to meet up near the church and...they never showed. Lucky for me the church's priest invited me in, and allowed me to stay for the night last night. The climate had gotten cold, and our locksmith rogue kept the money safe, so I had none for an in... | Drascar. Every black market, mafia, and crime syndicate on the continent can be traced back to this city, so much so that it's often called the City of Thieves. When the others went missing I knew I had to pay a visit to my old home town.
Even just walking down the road through the outskirts of the town you can feel t... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | Help those in need. Protect the innocent. No one is beyond redemption. These are the rules I’ve lived by since joining up with The Good Guys, the name we gave ourselves when we set out to free the hamlets from the grips of a tyrant. My only friends.
Eve was the one who brought me in to the group. A court jester turne... | Drascar. Every black market, mafia, and crime syndicate on the continent can be traced back to this city, so much so that it's often called the City of Thieves. When the others went missing I knew I had to pay a visit to my old home town.
Even just walking down the road through the outskirts of the town you can feel t... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | Help those in need. Protect the innocent. No one is beyond redemption. These are the rules I’ve lived by since joining up with The Good Guys, the name we gave ourselves when we set out to free the hamlets from the grips of a tyrant. My only friends.
Eve was the one who brought me in to the group. A court jester turne... | My party-my friends-have been missing for almost a week. We were supposed to meet up near the church and...they never showed. Lucky for me the church's priest invited me in, and allowed me to stay for the night last night. The climate had gotten cold, and our locksmith rogue kept the money safe, so I had none for an in... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | It’s my first try on these. I’m sorry for my awful writing.
Dave wiped the blood from his blade before the guard even hit the floor. No expression came to his face, he didn’t enjoy killing, but he didn’t hate it either.
His party of four years was made up of good, friendly people. And they’d paid the price for that. D... | 'Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...'
The dungeon was filled with screams and blood like it always does. But the screaming and the lifeless bodies that is hanging from the chains doesn't belong to its usual prisoner. Laying lifelessly on the table is captain of the prison guard, his left eye gouged by a crude device, his fingers a... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | Help those in need. Protect the innocent. No one is beyond redemption. These are the rules I’ve lived by since joining up with The Good Guys, the name we gave ourselves when we set out to free the hamlets from the grips of a tyrant. My only friends.
Eve was the one who brought me in to the group. A court jester turne... | 'Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...'
The dungeon was filled with screams and blood like it always does. But the screaming and the lifeless bodies that is hanging from the chains doesn't belong to its usual prisoner. Laying lifelessly on the table is captain of the prison guard, his left eye gouged by a crude device, his fingers a... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | As I walk down the grand marble hall two guards approach me, probably about to stop me and ask me for a permit but before they can do that I just pull out my sabers and slice them in half.
They used to be silver with the plasma flowing off of their edges green like the flourishing grass of my homeland but now... now t... | 'Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...'
The dungeon was filled with screams and blood like it always does. But the screaming and the lifeless bodies that is hanging from the chains doesn't belong to its usual prisoner. Laying lifelessly on the table is captain of the prison guard, his left eye gouged by a crude device, his fingers a... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | She offered me water.
In the middle of the Death Forge Desert, water was worth more than gold. Worth more than magic even, as most of us need it for even basic spellwork. It was as if she didn't care or mind that offering it to me could spell her own doom. She was right to, in any case. I am one of the best friends sh... | 'Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...'
The dungeon was filled with screams and blood like it always does. But the screaming and the lifeless bodies that is hanging from the chains doesn't belong to its usual prisoner. Laying lifelessly on the table is captain of the prison guard, his left eye gouged by a crude device, his fingers a... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. |
I killed the first guard as he was taking a piss. My footsteps were drowned out by laughter from the party in the room next door. He stank and swayed like he had been partaking in the revelry himself. I slit his throat with my boot knife and pillaged his belongings before slowly lowering his body into the latrine h... | 'Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...'
The dungeon was filled with screams and blood like it always does. But the screaming and the lifeless bodies that is hanging from the chains doesn't belong to its usual prisoner. Laying lifelessly on the table is captain of the prison guard, his left eye gouged by a crude device, his fingers a... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | A grin on Silas' face.
Sickly green lightning, coursing through his veins, occasionally sparking out from the bare skin. The ground beneath his feet scorching, with leaves hovering the air from the static spread by him.
One guard fell. And another. Pure, unbridled power, kept secret for so long. He never dared to ... | 'Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...'
The dungeon was filled with screams and blood like it always does. But the screaming and the lifeless bodies that is hanging from the chains doesn't belong to its usual prisoner. Laying lifelessly on the table is captain of the prison guard, his left eye gouged by a crude device, his fingers a... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | "You can't do this. When the king hears what you've done to his men."
"The king will hear it from me when I return. You had one job, keep my friends safe. Half of them are dead, and the other half are gone."
Some hero I turned out to be. Summoned to this strange land, told I was there to save the kingdom. It wasn't s... | 'Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...'
The dungeon was filled with screams and blood like it always does. But the screaming and the lifeless bodies that is hanging from the chains doesn't belong to its usual prisoner. Laying lifelessly on the table is captain of the prison guard, his left eye gouged by a crude device, his fingers a... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | "I good girl." Said the scruffy black cat.
The orc jailer squinted down at the talking feline. He was a great green brute of an orc, and was the very last line of defense in the intricate cave system of the Western Mountain Orc Prison.
The orc jailer usually delighted in having wild rats pass by his post at night, ... | 'Aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...'
The dungeon was filled with screams and blood like it always does. But the screaming and the lifeless bodies that is hanging from the chains doesn't belong to its usual prisoner. Laying lifelessly on the table is captain of the prison guard, his left eye gouged by a crude device, his fingers a... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | Help those in need. Protect the innocent. No one is beyond redemption. These are the rules I’ve lived by since joining up with The Good Guys, the name we gave ourselves when we set out to free the hamlets from the grips of a tyrant. My only friends.
Eve was the one who brought me in to the group. A court jester turne... | It’s my first try on these. I’m sorry for my awful writing.
Dave wiped the blood from his blade before the guard even hit the floor. No expression came to his face, he didn’t enjoy killing, but he didn’t hate it either.
His party of four years was made up of good, friendly people. And they’d paid the price for that. D... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | As I walk down the grand marble hall two guards approach me, probably about to stop me and ask me for a permit but before they can do that I just pull out my sabers and slice them in half.
They used to be silver with the plasma flowing off of their edges green like the flourishing grass of my homeland but now... now t... | It’s my first try on these. I’m sorry for my awful writing.
Dave wiped the blood from his blade before the guard even hit the floor. No expression came to his face, he didn’t enjoy killing, but he didn’t hate it either.
His party of four years was made up of good, friendly people. And they’d paid the price for that. D... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | She offered me water.
In the middle of the Death Forge Desert, water was worth more than gold. Worth more than magic even, as most of us need it for even basic spellwork. It was as if she didn't care or mind that offering it to me could spell her own doom. She was right to, in any case. I am one of the best friends sh... | It’s my first try on these. I’m sorry for my awful writing.
Dave wiped the blood from his blade before the guard even hit the floor. No expression came to his face, he didn’t enjoy killing, but he didn’t hate it either.
His party of four years was made up of good, friendly people. And they’d paid the price for that. D... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. |
I killed the first guard as he was taking a piss. My footsteps were drowned out by laughter from the party in the room next door. He stank and swayed like he had been partaking in the revelry himself. I slit his throat with my boot knife and pillaged his belongings before slowly lowering his body into the latrine h... | It’s my first try on these. I’m sorry for my awful writing.
Dave wiped the blood from his blade before the guard even hit the floor. No expression came to his face, he didn’t enjoy killing, but he didn’t hate it either.
His party of four years was made up of good, friendly people. And they’d paid the price for that. D... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | A grin on Silas' face.
Sickly green lightning, coursing through his veins, occasionally sparking out from the bare skin. The ground beneath his feet scorching, with leaves hovering the air from the static spread by him.
One guard fell. And another. Pure, unbridled power, kept secret for so long. He never dared to ... | It’s my first try on these. I’m sorry for my awful writing.
Dave wiped the blood from his blade before the guard even hit the floor. No expression came to his face, he didn’t enjoy killing, but he didn’t hate it either.
His party of four years was made up of good, friendly people. And they’d paid the price for that. D... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | "I good girl." Said the scruffy black cat.
The orc jailer squinted down at the talking feline. He was a great green brute of an orc, and was the very last line of defense in the intricate cave system of the Western Mountain Orc Prison.
The orc jailer usually delighted in having wild rats pass by his post at night, ... | It’s my first try on these. I’m sorry for my awful writing.
Dave wiped the blood from his blade before the guard even hit the floor. No expression came to his face, he didn’t enjoy killing, but he didn’t hate it either.
His party of four years was made up of good, friendly people. And they’d paid the price for that. D... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | A grin on Silas' face.
Sickly green lightning, coursing through his veins, occasionally sparking out from the bare skin. The ground beneath his feet scorching, with leaves hovering the air from the static spread by him.
One guard fell. And another. Pure, unbridled power, kept secret for so long. He never dared to ... | As I walk down the grand marble hall two guards approach me, probably about to stop me and ask me for a permit but before they can do that I just pull out my sabers and slice them in half.
They used to be silver with the plasma flowing off of their edges green like the flourishing grass of my homeland but now... now t... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | "I good girl." Said the scruffy black cat.
The orc jailer squinted down at the talking feline. He was a great green brute of an orc, and was the very last line of defense in the intricate cave system of the Western Mountain Orc Prison.
The orc jailer usually delighted in having wild rats pass by his post at night, ... | As I walk down the grand marble hall two guards approach me, probably about to stop me and ask me for a permit but before they can do that I just pull out my sabers and slice them in half.
They used to be silver with the plasma flowing off of their edges green like the flourishing grass of my homeland but now... now t... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | A grin on Silas' face.
Sickly green lightning, coursing through his veins, occasionally sparking out from the bare skin. The ground beneath his feet scorching, with leaves hovering the air from the static spread by him.
One guard fell. And another. Pure, unbridled power, kept secret for so long. He never dared to ... | She offered me water.
In the middle of the Death Forge Desert, water was worth more than gold. Worth more than magic even, as most of us need it for even basic spellwork. It was as if she didn't care or mind that offering it to me could spell her own doom. She was right to, in any case. I am one of the best friends sh... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | "I good girl." Said the scruffy black cat.
The orc jailer squinted down at the talking feline. He was a great green brute of an orc, and was the very last line of defense in the intricate cave system of the Western Mountain Orc Prison.
The orc jailer usually delighted in having wild rats pass by his post at night, ... | She offered me water.
In the middle of the Death Forge Desert, water was worth more than gold. Worth more than magic even, as most of us need it for even basic spellwork. It was as if she didn't care or mind that offering it to me could spell her own doom. She was right to, in any case. I am one of the best friends sh... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | A grin on Silas' face.
Sickly green lightning, coursing through his veins, occasionally sparking out from the bare skin. The ground beneath his feet scorching, with leaves hovering the air from the static spread by him.
One guard fell. And another. Pure, unbridled power, kept secret for so long. He never dared to ... |
I killed the first guard as he was taking a piss. My footsteps were drowned out by laughter from the party in the room next door. He stank and swayed like he had been partaking in the revelry himself. I slit his throat with my boot knife and pillaged his belongings before slowly lowering his body into the latrine h... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | "I good girl." Said the scruffy black cat.
The orc jailer squinted down at the talking feline. He was a great green brute of an orc, and was the very last line of defense in the intricate cave system of the Western Mountain Orc Prison.
The orc jailer usually delighted in having wild rats pass by his post at night, ... |
I killed the first guard as he was taking a piss. My footsteps were drowned out by laughter from the party in the room next door. He stank and swayed like he had been partaking in the revelry himself. I slit his throat with my boot knife and pillaged his belongings before slowly lowering his body into the latrine h... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | "I good girl." Said the scruffy black cat.
The orc jailer squinted down at the talking feline. He was a great green brute of an orc, and was the very last line of defense in the intricate cave system of the Western Mountain Orc Prison.
The orc jailer usually delighted in having wild rats pass by his post at night, ... | A grin on Silas' face.
Sickly green lightning, coursing through his veins, occasionally sparking out from the bare skin. The ground beneath his feet scorching, with leaves hovering the air from the static spread by him.
One guard fell. And another. Pure, unbridled power, kept secret for so long. He never dared to ... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | "I good girl." Said the scruffy black cat.
The orc jailer squinted down at the talking feline. He was a great green brute of an orc, and was the very last line of defense in the intricate cave system of the Western Mountain Orc Prison.
The orc jailer usually delighted in having wild rats pass by his post at night, ... | "You can't do this. When the king hears what you've done to his men."
"The king will hear it from me when I return. You had one job, keep my friends safe. Half of them are dead, and the other half are gone."
Some hero I turned out to be. Summoned to this strange land, told I was there to save the kingdom. It wasn't s... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | I am known as the Single Strike Shadow.
Unlike some, I don't actually have any powers of my own, the source of my power is a sword I got from a cursed shop a few years ago. The sword caught my eye, because the description said that it was guaranteed to fell any enemy in a single slice, guaranteed. I asked how much som... | *Where are they?* I screamed at the bound monster sitting across of me, its face full of fresh bruises.The monster stared fiercely at me, remaining ever so silent.
I went to back room, and took out my tools.
*You see, I am not a good person, I never was, I tried to be good, I liked having a party, allies, friends, I... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. |
Rolling through the darkness the wagon hit a bump. Both men riding up front lurched in their seats for a moment.
“Wow, Ben you really trying to cause the wheels to break or something? We’re not in a hurry.” Dan said to man sitting next to him.
They were flanked by eight riders on horseback. Only one third of thei... | *Where are they?* I screamed at the bound monster sitting across of me, its face full of fresh bruises.The monster stared fiercely at me, remaining ever so silent.
I went to back room, and took out my tools.
*You see, I am not a good person, I never was, I tried to be good, I liked having a party, allies, friends, I... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | Beckett said, “I’m frequently asked how I came to join a party such as theirs, I’m sure you’ll be thinking about it shortly.”
Joey rattled in his chair, “What’s the plan Beckett? I know you wouldn’t hurt an innocent, none of you would!”
The light was scarce down in Beckett’s basement, two torches fought silent battle... | *Where are they?* I screamed at the bound monster sitting across of me, its face full of fresh bruises.The monster stared fiercely at me, remaining ever so silent.
I went to back room, and took out my tools.
*You see, I am not a good person, I never was, I tried to be good, I liked having a party, allies, friends, I... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | ######[](#dropcap)
She'd forgotten what it felt like.
She twisted the knife deeper, and the blood gushed out like a fountain from the source. That's what humans were, after all. Merely fountains of blood. The man writhed on the hard marble floors, his face contorted into a mask of agony. His body jerked involuntaril... | *Where are they?* I screamed at the bound monster sitting across of me, its face full of fresh bruises.The monster stared fiercely at me, remaining ever so silent.
I went to back room, and took out my tools.
*You see, I am not a good person, I never was, I tried to be good, I liked having a party, allies, friends, I... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | I cursed the sun as I pulled my robes more tightly around my neck and face. Human skin is thin and in limited supply, so I had to care for it to the best of my ability.
"Turn back, you infernal idiot," one of them clicked at me.
"You know how he gets when he sets his mind on something," another snarled back, "he's go... | *Where are they?* I screamed at the bound monster sitting across of me, its face full of fresh bruises.The monster stared fiercely at me, remaining ever so silent.
I went to back room, and took out my tools.
*You see, I am not a good person, I never was, I tried to be good, I liked having a party, allies, friends, I... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | "I good girl." Said the scruffy black cat.
The orc jailer squinted down at the talking feline. He was a great green brute of an orc, and was the very last line of defense in the intricate cave system of the Western Mountain Orc Prison.
The orc jailer usually delighted in having wild rats pass by his post at night, ... | *Where are they?* I screamed at the bound monster sitting across of me, its face full of fresh bruises.The monster stared fiercely at me, remaining ever so silent.
I went to back room, and took out my tools.
*You see, I am not a good person, I never was, I tried to be good, I liked having a party, allies, friends, I... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | "Where are they then, Baratus?" my blade was out of its sheath now, glowing with the righteous furor of a paladin of Listanor seeking justice, "I got word the Kobolds passed through this town three days ago. I've nearly caught them, and I will not be slowed by your incompetence."
The man before me gulped. He was large... | *Where are they?* I screamed at the bound monster sitting across of me, its face full of fresh bruises.The monster stared fiercely at me, remaining ever so silent.
I went to back room, and took out my tools.
*You see, I am not a good person, I never was, I tried to be good, I liked having a party, allies, friends, I... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | The city betrayed us. We spent months helping the captain of the guards dismantle the local thieve's guild until he charged us with treason when we were done. I warned the party. The captain acted too nice for someone who was also seizing worrying amounts of political influence. They still didn't listen to me.
I reali... | *Where are they?* I screamed at the bound monster sitting across of me, its face full of fresh bruises.The monster stared fiercely at me, remaining ever so silent.
I went to back room, and took out my tools.
*You see, I am not a good person, I never was, I tried to be good, I liked having a party, allies, friends, I... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. |
Rolling through the darkness the wagon hit a bump. Both men riding up front lurched in their seats for a moment.
“Wow, Ben you really trying to cause the wheels to break or something? We’re not in a hurry.” Dan said to man sitting next to him.
They were flanked by eight riders on horseback. Only one third of thei... | I am known as the Single Strike Shadow.
Unlike some, I don't actually have any powers of my own, the source of my power is a sword I got from a cursed shop a few years ago. The sword caught my eye, because the description said that it was guaranteed to fell any enemy in a single slice, guaranteed. I asked how much som... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | Beckett said, “I’m frequently asked how I came to join a party such as theirs, I’m sure you’ll be thinking about it shortly.”
Joey rattled in his chair, “What’s the plan Beckett? I know you wouldn’t hurt an innocent, none of you would!”
The light was scarce down in Beckett’s basement, two torches fought silent battle... | I am known as the Single Strike Shadow.
Unlike some, I don't actually have any powers of my own, the source of my power is a sword I got from a cursed shop a few years ago. The sword caught my eye, because the description said that it was guaranteed to fell any enemy in a single slice, guaranteed. I asked how much som... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | "I good girl." Said the scruffy black cat.
The orc jailer squinted down at the talking feline. He was a great green brute of an orc, and was the very last line of defense in the intricate cave system of the Western Mountain Orc Prison.
The orc jailer usually delighted in having wild rats pass by his post at night, ... | I am known as the Single Strike Shadow.
Unlike some, I don't actually have any powers of my own, the source of my power is a sword I got from a cursed shop a few years ago. The sword caught my eye, because the description said that it was guaranteed to fell any enemy in a single slice, guaranteed. I asked how much som... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | "I good girl." Said the scruffy black cat.
The orc jailer squinted down at the talking feline. He was a great green brute of an orc, and was the very last line of defense in the intricate cave system of the Western Mountain Orc Prison.
The orc jailer usually delighted in having wild rats pass by his post at night, ... |
Rolling through the darkness the wagon hit a bump. Both men riding up front lurched in their seats for a moment.
“Wow, Ben you really trying to cause the wheels to break or something? We’re not in a hurry.” Dan said to man sitting next to him.
They were flanked by eight riders on horseback. Only one third of thei... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | "I good girl." Said the scruffy black cat.
The orc jailer squinted down at the talking feline. He was a great green brute of an orc, and was the very last line of defense in the intricate cave system of the Western Mountain Orc Prison.
The orc jailer usually delighted in having wild rats pass by his post at night, ... | Beckett said, “I’m frequently asked how I came to join a party such as theirs, I’m sure you’ll be thinking about it shortly.”
Joey rattled in his chair, “What’s the plan Beckett? I know you wouldn’t hurt an innocent, none of you would!”
The light was scarce down in Beckett’s basement, two torches fought silent battle... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | "I good girl." Said the scruffy black cat.
The orc jailer squinted down at the talking feline. He was a great green brute of an orc, and was the very last line of defense in the intricate cave system of the Western Mountain Orc Prison.
The orc jailer usually delighted in having wild rats pass by his post at night, ... | ######[](#dropcap)
She'd forgotten what it felt like.
She twisted the knife deeper, and the blood gushed out like a fountain from the source. That's what humans were, after all. Merely fountains of blood. The man writhed on the hard marble floors, his face contorted into a mask of agony. His body jerked involuntaril... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | "I good girl." Said the scruffy black cat.
The orc jailer squinted down at the talking feline. He was a great green brute of an orc, and was the very last line of defense in the intricate cave system of the Western Mountain Orc Prison.
The orc jailer usually delighted in having wild rats pass by his post at night, ... | I cursed the sun as I pulled my robes more tightly around my neck and face. Human skin is thin and in limited supply, so I had to care for it to the best of my ability.
"Turn back, you infernal idiot," one of them clicked at me.
"You know how he gets when he sets his mind on something," another snarled back, "he's go... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | The city betrayed us. We spent months helping the captain of the guards dismantle the local thieve's guild until he charged us with treason when we were done. I warned the party. The captain acted too nice for someone who was also seizing worrying amounts of political influence. They still didn't listen to me.
I reali... | I cursed the sun as I pulled my robes more tightly around my neck and face. Human skin is thin and in limited supply, so I had to care for it to the best of my ability.
"Turn back, you infernal idiot," one of them clicked at me.
"You know how he gets when he sets his mind on something," another snarled back, "he's go... | |
[WP] You are not a good person. Your party was made of good people, and you tried to be good because you liked having allies. But now they're all missing, so they won't see the lengths you're willing to go to to save them. | The city betrayed us. We spent months helping the captain of the guards dismantle the local thieve's guild until he charged us with treason when we were done. I warned the party. The captain acted too nice for someone who was also seizing worrying amounts of political influence. They still didn't listen to me.
I reali... | "Where are they then, Baratus?" my blade was out of its sheath now, glowing with the righteous furor of a paladin of Listanor seeking justice, "I got word the Kobolds passed through this town three days ago. I've nearly caught them, and I will not be slowed by your incompetence."
The man before me gulped. He was large... | |
[WP] You're a demon in hell. One of your prisoners actually seems glad to be there, and one day, you ask them why. | He really does fill the criteria. You see people like him every day. Tattoos, piercings, hair unkempt and roughly dyed. It’s nothing surprising. His file wasn’t surprising either. Bullying, stealing, threats of violence, extortion, it is a fairly lengthy list. The teen sitting in front of you though, there is no fear c... | A Simple Dream
Na'aazt had finished his rounds, cinching any bonds that had loosened from struggles or convulsions, and adjusting the positions of the flails and chains in their whipping arms as he paused their machines. He absolutely adored the humans for their inventiveness in tormenting themselves, something th... | |
[WP] You're a demon in hell. One of your prisoners actually seems glad to be there, and one day, you ask them why. | He really does fill the criteria. You see people like him every day. Tattoos, piercings, hair unkempt and roughly dyed. It’s nothing surprising. His file wasn’t surprising either. Bullying, stealing, threats of violence, extortion, it is a fairly lengthy list. The teen sitting in front of you though, there is no fear c... | "Why?" Clamavi asked, staring down at the quiet prisoner. "Why are you happy? You should not be."
The prisoner looked up, dark eyes meeting Clamavi's amber, cat-like ones. They smiled. Not a wide smile, a barely perceptible one.
"You see, esteemed demon, I had one half-formed belief that I've held deep in my heart for ... | |
[WP] You've worked in the same government position for 40 years. You run a machine that facially scans every human, running on millions of hidden cameras. One day a message pops up on your screen. For the first time in your four decades the words "No Match" appear on your screen. | *No Match.*
Huh. The result is unexpected but not exactly surprising.
I know the subject's routines inside and out, so I know the camera coverage isn't great between his residence and his work. I'm reasonably certain it wasn't a conscious decision on his part so much as just a thing that happened. Same for his habit ... | The team called her No Face. It was a bit of a joke; clearly the woman had a face, it just wasn’t in the system. Which was odd, as the system had every face. Every face ever born from the year 2045 onwards, catalogued, stored, filed, in a warehouse filled with the largest, and most complex data servers ever created. Th... | |
[WP] A Viking ends up in Christian Hell instead of Valhalla to his surprise and decides to go and kill everything in hell and treat it as Valhalla whilst drinking alcohol found there. Everybody in hell from then on is confused as to why they are in Valhalla. The Devil is stuck serving drinks. | "I wish humanity would decide agree on one tradition so that this sort of thing could be avoided," the Devil said to himself during a fifteen minute break from serving. When he and the Almighty Architect decided to temporarily transform into a human for the sake of getting everyone on the same page, just so that the af... | New to this Criticisms welcomed and wanted!
A few weeks ago, Satan had been lounging on his throne. Having a grand ole time as far as he was concerned. He held a soul in his hand and a Pina Colada in the other. He had used illusion magic to turn his throne room into a beach side paradise. Nothing like the flaying of... | |
[WP] A Viking ends up in Christian Hell instead of Valhalla to his surprise and decides to go and kill everything in hell and treat it as Valhalla whilst drinking alcohol found there. Everybody in hell from then on is confused as to why they are in Valhalla. The Devil is stuck serving drinks. | Flame spewed forth from the pink, pustulous, puckering geysers that scarred the red dirt. Rivers of molten rock flowed past, with wrought iron bridges forming a labyrinth of isolated islands choking with smog and carcinogenic fumes.
Through the fire, Hengist walked. His shoulders were straight, his arms huge, and bulg... | New to this Criticisms welcomed and wanted!
A few weeks ago, Satan had been lounging on his throne. Having a grand ole time as far as he was concerned. He held a soul in his hand and a Pina Colada in the other. He had used illusion magic to turn his throne room into a beach side paradise. Nothing like the flaying of... | |
[WP] A Viking ends up in Christian Hell instead of Valhalla to his surprise and decides to go and kill everything in hell and treat it as Valhalla whilst drinking alcohol found there. Everybody in hell from then on is confused as to why they are in Valhalla. The Devil is stuck serving drinks. | "I wish humanity would decide agree on one tradition so that this sort of thing could be avoided," the Devil said to himself during a fifteen minute break from serving. When he and the Almighty Architect decided to temporarily transform into a human for the sake of getting everyone on the same page, just so that the af... | "I was the most vile being to exist. I was the king of hell I forged this place from darkness and pure sin this was my home. I ruled and tormented any who wound up here for eons upon eons and thats how it was to stay.."
The devil looked off into the distance as he cleaned a beer mug
"He came tumbling from the sky in... | |
[WP] A Viking ends up in Christian Hell instead of Valhalla to his surprise and decides to go and kill everything in hell and treat it as Valhalla whilst drinking alcohol found there. Everybody in hell from then on is confused as to why they are in Valhalla. The Devil is stuck serving drinks. | Flame spewed forth from the pink, pustulous, puckering geysers that scarred the red dirt. Rivers of molten rock flowed past, with wrought iron bridges forming a labyrinth of isolated islands choking with smog and carcinogenic fumes.
Through the fire, Hengist walked. His shoulders were straight, his arms huge, and bulg... | "I was the most vile being to exist. I was the king of hell I forged this place from darkness and pure sin this was my home. I ruled and tormented any who wound up here for eons upon eons and thats how it was to stay.."
The devil looked off into the distance as he cleaned a beer mug
"He came tumbling from the sky in... | |
[WP] A Viking ends up in Christian Hell instead of Valhalla to his surprise and decides to go and kill everything in hell and treat it as Valhalla whilst drinking alcohol found there. Everybody in hell from then on is confused as to why they are in Valhalla. The Devil is stuck serving drinks. | Sigfrid’s hands were covered in blood. Where her blood began and others ended she dare not bother to contemplate. For weeks they had traveled slaughtering the weak inhabitants of this new land, many screamed in horror at her very appearance. Few had stood a chance against her blade. However, these armed men were differ... | I know I wasn’t the best of the people to have ever lived, I deserved to go to hell, but if I knew hell was like this I would have wanted to come here.
It’s been quite some time since I arrived here. I had expected flames that would torment your soul for eternity, not flames upon which barbeques were organised.
Now ... | |
[WP] A Viking ends up in Christian Hell instead of Valhalla to his surprise and decides to go and kill everything in hell and treat it as Valhalla whilst drinking alcohol found there. Everybody in hell from then on is confused as to why they are in Valhalla. The Devil is stuck serving drinks. | "Stuck? I'm not *stuck*. I love this. This is my kingdom, and I'm the only one who decides what it'll be. A few thousand years of torture gets so *boring*. Why was I even doing God any favors, beating on his unwanted refuse?" he asked rhetorically as he poured a hefty glass of brown liquor for the priest, his cracked a... | I know I wasn’t the best of the people to have ever lived, I deserved to go to hell, but if I knew hell was like this I would have wanted to come here.
It’s been quite some time since I arrived here. I had expected flames that would torment your soul for eternity, not flames upon which barbeques were organised.
Now ... | |
[WP] A Viking ends up in Christian Hell instead of Valhalla to his surprise and decides to go and kill everything in hell and treat it as Valhalla whilst drinking alcohol found there. Everybody in hell from then on is confused as to why they are in Valhalla. The Devil is stuck serving drinks. | "Stuck? I'm not *stuck*. I love this. This is my kingdom, and I'm the only one who decides what it'll be. A few thousand years of torture gets so *boring*. Why was I even doing God any favors, beating on his unwanted refuse?" he asked rhetorically as he poured a hefty glass of brown liquor for the priest, his cracked a... | Sigfrid’s hands were covered in blood. Where her blood began and others ended she dare not bother to contemplate. For weeks they had traveled slaughtering the weak inhabitants of this new land, many screamed in horror at her very appearance. Few had stood a chance against her blade. However, these armed men were differ... | |
[WP] A Viking ends up in Christian Hell instead of Valhalla to his surprise and decides to go and kill everything in hell and treat it as Valhalla whilst drinking alcohol found there. Everybody in hell from then on is confused as to why they are in Valhalla. The Devil is stuck serving drinks. | "So what's your story, barkeep?" slurred the blonde man. He was trying, and failing, to down another shot.
"I was an angel once upon a time."
"Angel? Heh heh... ain't no angels, my man..... just people. Like us! Who died in glorious battle! VALHALLA! "
"VALHALLA!"
The pub shuddered with the noise generated by its b... | Hafþór slams his bucket like fists on the bar counter, sending an involuntary shiver down Satan's spine. "More mead!" screams Hafþór, spraying spittle like a garden sprinkler over Satan's smoldering features.
Satan casts a weary glance over the sights unfolding in the background as he holds the cracked skull under the... | |
[WP]The apocalypse is here, and while the other three horsemen are wreaking havoc and calamity, it seems Famine is facing a major obstacle: Grandmas. | I am Famine.
I am one of the four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. Where I go, starvation follows. Crops fail, food spoils. My control is strong everywhere I go...except here.
"Oh my, you haven't had a bite to eat! You can't grow big and strong until you put some meat on your bones!" I cursed this old woman, who surely wa... | Famine strutted about the farmlands on the hunt for people to torment. A beautiful lady always dressed in tattered clothes, Famine received attention wherever she went. Politicians, non-profits, philanthropists, everybody took notice when she did her job well. For years on end, she had toiled hard as one of the harbing... | |
[WP]The apocalypse is here, and while the other three horsemen are wreaking havoc and calamity, it seems Famine is facing a major obstacle: Grandmas. | The door shook with the force of the knocking. Not the hurried frenzy of someone impatient but the slow mechanical banging of someone who wanted your attention and had the time to wait for you to arrive.
Ada opened the door a little to peek around the edge.
“Yes dear, can I help you?”
The dark mediterranean woman... | Famine strutted about the farmlands on the hunt for people to torment. A beautiful lady always dressed in tattered clothes, Famine received attention wherever she went. Politicians, non-profits, philanthropists, everybody took notice when she did her job well. For years on end, she had toiled hard as one of the harbing... | |
[WP]The apocalypse is here, and while the other three horsemen are wreaking havoc and calamity, it seems Famine is facing a major obstacle: Grandmas. | Famine took one last look into the cupboards. There was nothing here of note, not any more.
He moved on to scan the work surfaces. A wooden basket of potatoes rested in the corner, he fluttered across, a silent zephyr, barely visible.
The potatoes were old, already softening and wrinkled, small roots sprouting greenl... | Get Famine off hold NOW.
"Sorry, we had some difficulties getting to you. Anyway, did i hear you correctly, you said your being held back by a old woman?!"
"Precisely"
Meanwhile, the horsemen of conquest, has came and conquered. leaving nothing to be desired but fulfilling the scripture. It came to everyone's surpri... | |
[WP]The apocalypse is here, and while the other three horsemen are wreaking havoc and calamity, it seems Famine is facing a major obstacle: Grandmas. | The Apocalypse Quarterly Meeting was at hand, and Famine knew it was screwed. The embodiment of starvation and failed harvests shook in its chair as the other Aspects reported their progress, or rather boasted of it, and passed the necessary paperwork forward. The numbers taunted it. Of *course* War managed to incite t... | Get Famine off hold NOW.
"Sorry, we had some difficulties getting to you. Anyway, did i hear you correctly, you said your being held back by a old woman?!"
"Precisely"
Meanwhile, the horsemen of conquest, has came and conquered. leaving nothing to be desired but fulfilling the scripture. It came to everyone's surpri... | |
[WP] At age 21, you and your SO cast a strange love spell to swap bodies one day a week. 8 years later, your fiancee is really sick of you body swapping with your ex, but you don't know how to undo the spell. | "Thomas" Claire called from the bedroom, "we need to talk".
They'd been dating for almost 4 years, and living together for the last year. Thomas had a little secret, on Saturdays, Thomas became Marjorie, his high school sweetheart, they dated for almost 5 years. Marjorie was an extraordinary (and powerful) spellcaste... | O' Friday \[Poem\]
O' Friday; thou art in Heaven, hollow be thy frame.
Thy kingdom come, thou hast been undone, left Earth and now is in heaven.
Give us this day, thy weekly trade, but I forgive thou for untimely passing,
as thou have forgiven me for swapping bodies amid coitus.
We fell from thy own temptation, an... | |
[WP] At age 21, you and your SO cast a strange love spell to swap bodies one day a week. 8 years later, your fiancee is really sick of you body swapping with your ex, but you don't know how to undo the spell. | Katherine was beginning breakfast by the time Jim's body trundled down the stairs and into the kitchen that morning. She was seated in her usual spot beside the window, spoon in hand, stirring her oatmeal to help it cool.
"Morning," came Jim's gruff voice.
Outside, in the oak tree, a pair of cardinals were fighting. ... | The spell
Shit, is it Sunday? Oh no, not today, not today!
Nelson knew immediately when he awoke on Friday, he wasn't in his own bed. He could feel the arms of Larry's outstretched over him, placed in a vice-like grip around his large breasts. The same ones he had helped convince his girlfriend to get after their col... | |
[WP] At age 21, you and your SO cast a strange love spell to swap bodies one day a week. 8 years later, your fiancee is really sick of you body swapping with your ex, but you don't know how to undo the spell. | *Thought I'd twist the prompt around a little.*
*v v v*
I never expected I'd love her so much. Jessica isn't *my* wife, but I spend a lot of my time in and out of Walt's body wishing she was.
God, she's stunning. Have you ever met someone whose smile was so radiant in your eyes, so bright, that absolutely nothing co... | The spell
Shit, is it Sunday? Oh no, not today, not today!
Nelson knew immediately when he awoke on Friday, he wasn't in his own bed. He could feel the arms of Larry's outstretched over him, placed in a vice-like grip around his large breasts. The same ones he had helped convince his girlfriend to get after their col... | |
[WP] At age 21, you and your SO cast a strange love spell to swap bodies one day a week. 8 years later, your fiancee is really sick of you body swapping with your ex, but you don't know how to undo the spell. | She was looking at me, her face twisted in tired horror and I realized it happened again.
"I'm so sorry babe! I wish I could do something to stop it, you know I do."
She sighed and shook her head "I know, but it's just so hard. I hate it!."
8 years ago I was with the love of my life, I couldn't see myself b... | The spell
Shit, is it Sunday? Oh no, not today, not today!
Nelson knew immediately when he awoke on Friday, he wasn't in his own bed. He could feel the arms of Larry's outstretched over him, placed in a vice-like grip around his large breasts. The same ones he had helped convince his girlfriend to get after their col... | |
[WP] At age 21, you and your SO cast a strange love spell to swap bodies one day a week. 8 years later, your fiancee is really sick of you body swapping with your ex, but you don't know how to undo the spell. | Olivia stood in the open doorway.
"Nathan. I... I really don't know if I can keep living like this."
Nate sighed. It was damn close to midnight, and he knew he needed to be asleep if he was going to get to work tomorrow.
Adrienne and Nate were high school sweethearts, in the most classic of fashions. Nate fell in lo... | The spell
Shit, is it Sunday? Oh no, not today, not today!
Nelson knew immediately when he awoke on Friday, he wasn't in his own bed. He could feel the arms of Larry's outstretched over him, placed in a vice-like grip around his large breasts. The same ones he had helped convince his girlfriend to get after their col... | |
[WP] At age 21, you and your SO cast a strange love spell to swap bodies one day a week. 8 years later, your fiancee is really sick of you body swapping with your ex, but you don't know how to undo the spell. | She was looking at me, her face twisted in tired horror and I realized it happened again.
"I'm so sorry babe! I wish I could do something to stop it, you know I do."
She sighed and shook her head "I know, but it's just so hard. I hate it!."
8 years ago I was with the love of my life, I couldn't see myself b... | Katherine was beginning breakfast by the time Jim's body trundled down the stairs and into the kitchen that morning. She was seated in her usual spot beside the window, spoon in hand, stirring her oatmeal to help it cool.
"Morning," came Jim's gruff voice.
Outside, in the oak tree, a pair of cardinals were fighting. ... | |
[WP] At age 21, you and your SO cast a strange love spell to swap bodies one day a week. 8 years later, your fiancee is really sick of you body swapping with your ex, but you don't know how to undo the spell. | Olivia stood in the open doorway.
"Nathan. I... I really don't know if I can keep living like this."
Nate sighed. It was damn close to midnight, and he knew he needed to be asleep if he was going to get to work tomorrow.
Adrienne and Nate were high school sweethearts, in the most classic of fashions. Nate fell in lo... | I still remember the curve of her spine as my fingers traced her body. They'd run up and down her shoulders and back as I softly kissed her neck. I loved her. A part of me still loves her, and I don't think that'll ever change.
I know all of these feelings break my fiancé's heart. The woman I am to marry is beautiful ... | |
[WP] At age 21, you and your SO cast a strange love spell to swap bodies one day a week. 8 years later, your fiancee is really sick of you body swapping with your ex, but you don't know how to undo the spell. | As important as it was, the proposal was a brief break from what had been bugging me all night. Does she remember the promise I made that drunken night, the only way I could think to break the spell. The whole day the topic had been avoided and I cant help but think I would like to put it off forever.
I nuzzled into t... | I still remember the curve of her spine as my fingers traced her body. They'd run up and down her shoulders and back as I softly kissed her neck. I loved her. A part of me still loves her, and I don't think that'll ever change.
I know all of these feelings break my fiancé's heart. The woman I am to marry is beautiful ... | |
[WP] At age 21, you and your SO cast a strange love spell to swap bodies one day a week. 8 years later, your fiancee is really sick of you body swapping with your ex, but you don't know how to undo the spell. | The light coalesced around Annies's body and flowed into her as Sunday became Monday. Jim was unfazed by the mystical energies surrounding his fiance, he'd made it this far so the weekly event was nothing new to him.
There was no look of confusion on Annie's face when the energy slid fully into her mouth and when her... | I still remember the curve of her spine as my fingers traced her body. They'd run up and down her shoulders and back as I softly kissed her neck. I loved her. A part of me still loves her, and I don't think that'll ever change.
I know all of these feelings break my fiancé's heart. The woman I am to marry is beautiful ... | |
[WP] At age 21, you and your SO cast a strange love spell to swap bodies one day a week. 8 years later, your fiancee is really sick of you body swapping with your ex, but you don't know how to undo the spell. | I’m awoken by Dan fidgeting next me in bed. His eyes meet meet mine, and instantly I know this is a Kelly Day.
She sighs loudly in exasperation through Dan’s mouth and throws his head back into the pillow. “Fucking fuck-balls fuck-face fuck-head-“
Hearing the stream of profanity in Dan’s soft, slightly nasal voice i... | I still remember the curve of her spine as my fingers traced her body. They'd run up and down her shoulders and back as I softly kissed her neck. I loved her. A part of me still loves her, and I don't think that'll ever change.
I know all of these feelings break my fiancé's heart. The woman I am to marry is beautiful ... | |
[WP] At age 21, you and your SO cast a strange love spell to swap bodies one day a week. 8 years later, your fiancee is really sick of you body swapping with your ex, but you don't know how to undo the spell. | I knew it was wrong, but it was so hard not to. I still loved Julia, but she didn't feel the same. Of course I couldn't force her to change her mind, but this has been my only chance of winning her back.
The first time we switched was scary but fun. We were still together though. The first switch after we split, I ha... | I still remember the curve of her spine as my fingers traced her body. They'd run up and down her shoulders and back as I softly kissed her neck. I loved her. A part of me still loves her, and I don't think that'll ever change.
I know all of these feelings break my fiancé's heart. The woman I am to marry is beautiful ... | |
[WP] At age 21, you and your SO cast a strange love spell to swap bodies one day a week. 8 years later, your fiancee is really sick of you body swapping with your ex, but you don't know how to undo the spell. | Addie jerked upright in bed sputtering and gasping. Sucking in lungful after lungful of cool air she slowly began to relax as her head started to clear. Making herself look down at her current body she felt an all too familiar nausea rising inside her but pressed the sensation down. The last thing she wanted to do was ... | I still remember the curve of her spine as my fingers traced her body. They'd run up and down her shoulders and back as I softly kissed her neck. I loved her. A part of me still loves her, and I don't think that'll ever change.
I know all of these feelings break my fiancé's heart. The woman I am to marry is beautiful ... | |
[WP] At age 21, you and your SO cast a strange love spell to swap bodies one day a week. 8 years later, your fiancee is really sick of you body swapping with your ex, but you don't know how to undo the spell. | The light coalesced around Annies's body and flowed into her as Sunday became Monday. Jim was unfazed by the mystical energies surrounding his fiance, he'd made it this far so the weekly event was nothing new to him.
There was no look of confusion on Annie's face when the energy slid fully into her mouth and when her... | As important as it was, the proposal was a brief break from what had been bugging me all night. Does she remember the promise I made that drunken night, the only way I could think to break the spell. The whole day the topic had been avoided and I cant help but think I would like to put it off forever.
I nuzzled into t... | |
[WP] At age 21, you and your SO cast a strange love spell to swap bodies one day a week. 8 years later, your fiancee is really sick of you body swapping with your ex, but you don't know how to undo the spell. | I’m awoken by Dan fidgeting next me in bed. His eyes meet meet mine, and instantly I know this is a Kelly Day.
She sighs loudly in exasperation through Dan’s mouth and throws his head back into the pillow. “Fucking fuck-balls fuck-face fuck-head-“
Hearing the stream of profanity in Dan’s soft, slightly nasal voice i... | As important as it was, the proposal was a brief break from what had been bugging me all night. Does she remember the promise I made that drunken night, the only way I could think to break the spell. The whole day the topic had been avoided and I cant help but think I would like to put it off forever.
I nuzzled into t... | |
[WP] At age 21, you and your SO cast a strange love spell to swap bodies one day a week. 8 years later, your fiancee is really sick of you body swapping with your ex, but you don't know how to undo the spell. | I knew it was wrong, but it was so hard not to. I still loved Julia, but she didn't feel the same. Of course I couldn't force her to change her mind, but this has been my only chance of winning her back.
The first time we switched was scary but fun. We were still together though. The first switch after we split, I ha... | As important as it was, the proposal was a brief break from what had been bugging me all night. Does she remember the promise I made that drunken night, the only way I could think to break the spell. The whole day the topic had been avoided and I cant help but think I would like to put it off forever.
I nuzzled into t... | |
[WP] At age 21, you and your SO cast a strange love spell to swap bodies one day a week. 8 years later, your fiancee is really sick of you body swapping with your ex, but you don't know how to undo the spell. | I knew it was wrong, but it was so hard not to. I still loved Julia, but she didn't feel the same. Of course I couldn't force her to change her mind, but this has been my only chance of winning her back.
The first time we switched was scary but fun. We were still together though. The first switch after we split, I ha... | I’m awoken by Dan fidgeting next me in bed. His eyes meet meet mine, and instantly I know this is a Kelly Day.
She sighs loudly in exasperation through Dan’s mouth and throws his head back into the pillow. “Fucking fuck-balls fuck-face fuck-head-“
Hearing the stream of profanity in Dan’s soft, slightly nasal voice i... | |
[WP] At age 21, you and your SO cast a strange love spell to swap bodies one day a week. 8 years later, your fiancee is really sick of you body swapping with your ex, but you don't know how to undo the spell. | Addie jerked upright in bed sputtering and gasping. Sucking in lungful after lungful of cool air she slowly began to relax as her head started to clear. Making herself look down at her current body she felt an all too familiar nausea rising inside her but pressed the sensation down. The last thing she wanted to do was ... | So, a lot of us all agree magic is a dumb concept right? Good. And that if such a thing did exist, it'd be wise to avoid tampering with it unless you have some expertise. Either through your upbringing in that world or connections to the supernatural that you may have. Right??
And certainly, as I'm fairly sure any wit... | |
[WP] At age 21, you and your SO cast a strange love spell to swap bodies one day a week. 8 years later, your fiancee is really sick of you body swapping with your ex, but you don't know how to undo the spell. | Addie jerked upright in bed sputtering and gasping. Sucking in lungful after lungful of cool air she slowly began to relax as her head started to clear. Making herself look down at her current body she felt an all too familiar nausea rising inside her but pressed the sensation down. The last thing she wanted to do was ... | "We're bonded."
"Mind, body, and soul," the man took his lover's hands and kissed them before continuing, "forever."
A purple glow enveloped the couple. Flashes of white pulsed as they share a kiss. After a while, the bizarre spectacle subsided. Both, looked towards the other in amazement.
"So this is the lover's bo... | |
[WP] At age 21, you and your SO cast a strange love spell to swap bodies one day a week. 8 years later, your fiancee is really sick of you body swapping with your ex, but you don't know how to undo the spell. | The sun was filtering through the open window, August dawn filling the room with the scent of summer. Eve stirred in her sleep, clutching the pillow closer to her chest.
'Angel,' Jack whispered, brushing away one stray lock from her forehead, 'you're dreaming.' He said, watching the first rays of light painting her ha... | "We're bonded."
"Mind, body, and soul," the man took his lover's hands and kissed them before continuing, "forever."
A purple glow enveloped the couple. Flashes of white pulsed as they share a kiss. After a while, the bizarre spectacle subsided. Both, looked towards the other in amazement.
"So this is the lover's bo... | |
[WP] At age 21, you and your SO cast a strange love spell to swap bodies one day a week. 8 years later, your fiancee is really sick of you body swapping with your ex, but you don't know how to undo the spell. | The sun was filtering through the open window, August dawn filling the room with the scent of summer. Eve stirred in her sleep, clutching the pillow closer to her chest.
'Angel,' Jack whispered, brushing away one stray lock from her forehead, 'you're dreaming.' He said, watching the first rays of light painting her ha... | "Do you, Elsa Nelbie take this man, Patrick Yoosur, to be your lawfully married husband?"
"I do."
"And do you, Patrick Yoo--" The priest paused. He was used to men crying in this day and age, and in truth rather liked seeing the emotion, but Patrick was balling his eyes out. It had been a very sudden change of demean... | |
Sorry for the double you, my bad | [WP] At the age of 18, every person develops a magical power. Yours is the power to fluently read and speak every language in the universe. At first you thought the had the worst power on earth, that was until you you realise that the universe has it's own language. | It was a bit past your 18th birthday when you went to the doctors. You knew that at 18 you would get your power so you were going to get a DNA test to find out what yours was. When the results came back you were disappointed to say the least. Your doctor explained to you that your power was that you could read, speak, ... | you just turned 18 waiting for you power all day you play fortnite. like every other time to hear a Spanish kid talking. before you would have muted him but now you know what he is saying. very disappointed you tell your parents who are very big super heroes. very sad you go to sleep. looking to your right at your wind... |
Sorry for the double you, my bad | [WP] At the age of 18, every person develops a magical power. Yours is the power to fluently read and speak every language in the universe. At first you thought the had the worst power on earth, that was until you you realise that the universe has it's own language. | I guess I don't have much to do right now, nor do I mind the effort, so I'll tell you about how my life has been going up to right now.
It was clear early on that I had some sort of "language" ability. The doctor who was doing the checkup turned to his partner and began to speak in Spanish, something about "What is hi... | you just turned 18 waiting for you power all day you play fortnite. like every other time to hear a Spanish kid talking. before you would have muted him but now you know what he is saying. very disappointed you tell your parents who are very big super heroes. very sad you go to sleep. looking to your right at your wind... |
Sorry for the double you, my bad | [WP] At the age of 18, every person develops a magical power. Yours is the power to fluently read and speak every language in the universe. At first you thought the had the worst power on earth, that was until you you realise that the universe has it's own language. | It's hard to explain what is is like to have a magical power without experiencing it yourself. No matter how prevalent the spark of lightning from a finger or a water bomb shot out of a hand was there was no child that looked upon their awakening day without at least some expectation and some trepidation.
All men may ... | you just turned 18 waiting for you power all day you play fortnite. like every other time to hear a Spanish kid talking. before you would have muted him but now you know what he is saying. very disappointed you tell your parents who are very big super heroes. very sad you go to sleep. looking to your right at your wind... |
Sorry for the double you, my bad | [WP] At the age of 18, every person develops a magical power. Yours is the power to fluently read and speak every language in the universe. At first you thought the had the worst power on earth, that was until you you realise that the universe has it's own language. | (I'm going to change the pov character if that's alright)
We stare at the screen waiting. I just put the DNA sample into the machine so It'll only be a few more minutes untill we know. The eve of his 18th birthday, my son is soon to be a man. I honestly couldn't be more proud of him. He's sitting on his bed stareing i... | you just turned 18 waiting for you power all day you play fortnite. like every other time to hear a Spanish kid talking. before you would have muted him but now you know what he is saying. very disappointed you tell your parents who are very big super heroes. very sad you go to sleep. looking to your right at your wind... |
Sorry for the double you, my bad | [WP] At the age of 18, every person develops a magical power. Yours is the power to fluently read and speak every language in the universe. At first you thought the had the worst power on earth, that was until you you realise that the universe has it's own language. | I think the Egyptians were on to something. Ren - the Egyptian term for your true name. Ra, the sun god himself, was fabled to have lost dominion of earth due to telling Isis his ren.
I remember that day.
Funny thing about knowing every language. You can read everyone’s ren. You can hear everything’s ren.
I’ve l... | you just turned 18 waiting for you power all day you play fortnite. like every other time to hear a Spanish kid talking. before you would have muted him but now you know what he is saying. very disappointed you tell your parents who are very big super heroes. very sad you go to sleep. looking to your right at your wind... |
Sorry for the double you, my bad | [WP] At the age of 18, every person develops a magical power. Yours is the power to fluently read and speak every language in the universe. At first you thought the had the worst power on earth, that was until you you realise that the universe has it's own language. | I first noticed my power when I was getting my local coffee shop; when a lady spilled coffee on me and profusely apologized. I instinctively replied that it was no problem. In French; I've never taken french in class nor knew any words outside of 'Oui'. At this time it was two months after my birthday, I knew people go... | you just turned 18 waiting for you power all day you play fortnite. like every other time to hear a Spanish kid talking. before you would have muted him but now you know what he is saying. very disappointed you tell your parents who are very big super heroes. very sad you go to sleep. looking to your right at your wind... |
Sorry for the double you, my bad | [WP] At the age of 18, every person develops a magical power. Yours is the power to fluently read and speak every language in the universe. At first you thought the had the worst power on earth, that was until you you realise that the universe has it's own language. | Ok so. When I turned 18 my power manifested itself. I went to the doctor to get it registered and ranked. So I have a common ability, the doctors call it "the power of understanding" but even though it was common the doctors ranked me higher than any of translator had been ranked. Well the doctor said he couldn't tell ... | you just turned 18 waiting for you power all day you play fortnite. like every other time to hear a Spanish kid talking. before you would have muted him but now you know what he is saying. very disappointed you tell your parents who are very big super heroes. very sad you go to sleep. looking to your right at your wind... |
Sorry for the double you, my bad | [WP] At the age of 18, every person develops a magical power. Yours is the power to fluently read and speak every language in the universe. At first you thought the had the worst power on earth, that was until you you realise that the universe has it's own language. | The party was over. I half expected it to appear when I blew out the candles; my power, that is. Drat my luck that I was born so late in the day. I spent the afternoon, depressed, in my room. Supine on my bed, my eyes lazily scanned across my bedroom walls. Star Wars... Thor... Akira... The Matrix... Poster clad ... | you just turned 18 waiting for you power all day you play fortnite. like every other time to hear a Spanish kid talking. before you would have muted him but now you know what he is saying. very disappointed you tell your parents who are very big super heroes. very sad you go to sleep. looking to your right at your wind... |
Sorry for the double you, my bad | [WP] At the age of 18, every person develops a magical power. Yours is the power to fluently read and speak every language in the universe. At first you thought the had the worst power on earth, that was until you you realise that the universe has it's own language. | My powers was plain.
The scientific community categorized it as Universal Linguist.
The ability to read, and speak any language known to sentient life.
Ancient scriptures? Easy, though the changes in grammar sometimes made it annoying to rewrite. Especially the much older languages.
Those pictographs on a cave... | you just turned 18 waiting for you power all day you play fortnite. like every other time to hear a Spanish kid talking. before you would have muted him but now you know what he is saying. very disappointed you tell your parents who are very big super heroes. very sad you go to sleep. looking to your right at your wind... |
Sorry for the double you, my bad | [WP] At the age of 18, every person develops a magical power. Yours is the power to fluently read and speak every language in the universe. At first you thought the had the worst power on earth, that was until you you realise that the universe has it's own language. | Music. It always played around me. A little softer, a little louder. No one understood. Not the doctors, not the magopsychologists. The magic was in everyone who passed the threshold of adulthood, but no one got *two* gifts. So why was a translator like me hearing continual music?
**Force. Mass. Acceleration. Power. R... | you just turned 18 waiting for you power all day you play fortnite. like every other time to hear a Spanish kid talking. before you would have muted him but now you know what he is saying. very disappointed you tell your parents who are very big super heroes. very sad you go to sleep. looking to your right at your wind... |
Sorry for the double you, my bad | [WP] At the age of 18, every person develops a magical power. Yours is the power to fluently read and speak every language in the universe. At first you thought the had the worst power on earth, that was until you you realise that the universe has it's own language. | Journal Entry 321, 4 days after my 18th, also known as the 'Big One'
People started to look at me funny. I haven't told them what I noticed this past weekend, when I was out in the garden without any shoes on. I stepped into a mound of soil by mistake and immediately my entire world went fuzzy and blank.
It was as i... | you just turned 18 waiting for you power all day you play fortnite. like every other time to hear a Spanish kid talking. before you would have muted him but now you know what he is saying. very disappointed you tell your parents who are very big super heroes. very sad you go to sleep. looking to your right at your wind... |
Sorry for the double you, my bad | [WP] At the age of 18, every person develops a magical power. Yours is the power to fluently read and speak every language in the universe. At first you thought the had the worst power on earth, that was until you you realise that the universe has it's own language. | *I meditate upon the name of God*.
The shackles clung at my feet as they hoisted me upon the spire's execution dias. Throngs of people below sat uneasy, their emotions tense and yet restrained as a coiled cobra. Below, guardsmen formed a sentinel wall as we, the chosen sacrifices, were placed before the Emperor.
*An... | you just turned 18 waiting for you power all day you play fortnite. like every other time to hear a Spanish kid talking. before you would have muted him but now you know what he is saying. very disappointed you tell your parents who are very big super heroes. very sad you go to sleep. looking to your right at your wind... |
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