The wing of opportunityAt the ninth circle of Dante's hell, Clok knew what was his goal: alongside with the prime god of music, defeat Bael.The wing of opportunity2 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He was flying and sought a lonely man like demon, with an extremely huge nose. He was sitting at a hell large *pun detected* throne, with 3 headrests.
Clok: Bael destroyed Satan itself...i need to be hell careful!
Bael heard. He pointed his cane to the roof filled with pointy rocks and shot an energy ball at that direction. Clok evaded the energy, but pointy rocks were falling on his head. He closed his wings and went fast down. He almost hitted the ground. When he was near, he got carried by invisible hands, standing in front of Bael.
Bael: Listen youngster, i'm gonna teach you some things. Commom Goetic demons usually have squads of 66 soldiers each. I'm different. See my crown?? I have 66 squads of demons, son. And each one of them has 6000 invisible soldiers...
Clok didnt sought that coming. He tried to pick his scythes quickly but invisible hands holded his arms an
The Enchanted Forest: Chapter FiveKemistrii woke up, stretching out and yawning. She could hear Darkscar telling everyone to get up and get something to eat so they could begin training. Nurse was awake as well. "Good morning Kemistrii, glad to see you up. " "It's good to see you too, Nurse." Kemistrii replied. Kemistrii started waking up Lumosity who was still asleep. Lumosity let out a small hiss when she opened her eyes. "What's wrong Lumosity?" Kemistrii asked. "I don't like.. the daytime." Lumosity answered, covering her eyes with her paws. "Well, you can't really go back to sleep. We might be expecting... some.." Kemistrii's voice trailed off. How was she supposed to tell her about the demon wolves? "Huh.? We're expecting... some..?" Lumosity repeated, curious of what she was talking about.The Enchanted Forest: Chapter Five9 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Just then, Sickness, Verrückt, and some other winged wolf flew out of the sky and onto the ground. "Prepare to meet your demise, mortals." Hissed Sickness. "Our newest addition to our team here, is Spiritkeeper."
TornThe dark dream world was somehow twisted and spun and turned upside-down and inside-out, shaken furiously.Torn16 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
And then, fire.
Blazing, burning, crackling, roaring, screaming-hot fire all around her, closing in as her mouth dried up and her tongue stuck to the roof of her mouth, and her eyes burned something awful.
She was pulled from him, her dragon-brother, their consciousness severed and cut, but not so cleanly. Pulled by the teeth and wrenched from the womb, naked and bleeding, her skin torn from her musculature, a whirlwind howling the end of the world and all the universe, and then wretchedly silent.
Connections Chapter TwoWe decided to stay the night in Orioun, since it had gotten late. We stayed in the little shop Cyra had been living in.Connections Chapter Two20 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Ace and I explored the town for a bit while Cyra gathered some food for us.
When we got back, she had two shallow cardboard boxes on the floor filled with newspapers, one slightly larger than the other, with a flickering lantern in between them.
"It's not a whole lot, but it's all I've really got," she said nervously.
Ace smiled. "Black and I can share," he said.
She glanced between us and I felt my face got a little warm.
Ace chuckled, and continued, "We've done it before."
I nudged his shoulder. Well, not really "nudged". I punched it. Only to get a laugh.
Cyra cracked a smile and sat down in the smaller box. She still seemed a bit subconscious about the "beds".
We sat in the larger box. It was small enough that our bodies pressed against each other.
"So you two are pretty close," Cyra said. It sounded like it was meant to be a question, but came out a statement.
Monster High - Fresh Meat Part 7Vukan and Klaudia sat in almost complete silence for nearly ten minutes. Both wanted to speak but neither knew what to say. At one point, Klaudia turned to speak to Vukan but he simply glared at her before any words left her lips so her mind fell silent once again. Sensing the awkwardness and tension in the room, Crystal tried her best to get the pair talking. She pushed Vukan's knees in Klaudia's direction, trying to suggest that he should move closer to her master but he didn't. He wouldn't. Crystal then tried the same with Klaudia but she sadly shook her head at her companion and left it at that.Monster High - Fresh Meat Part 720 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Eventually, as a last attempt to try and make the two get along, Crystal stood and walked over to the duvet she had in her mouth earlier. She pulled one corner over to her master who reluctantly took it. Crystal then took the other corner to Vukan and, after some light prodding and nuzzling from Crystal, he sighed and held it too. Crystal figured that if they were going to be awkward around
Pure Hearts Don't Die Chapter 1Pure Hearts Don't Die Chapter 113 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Almost 12 months Later from the Prologue....
The morning sun shone through the windowsill carved out in the small mud hut. Inside on a fresh jungle grass bed lay Purity the Shiny Eevee, or so she had been told by her guardian. She said that she was abandoned as a young baby and her guardian took care of her until she was a year-born. Well, her first birthday was approaching, and she would miss her guardian. But at least Elusive was allowed over to play chase or Obstacle Hop. Maybe even Hide-and-Seek is he arrived mid day. As always and part of Poke'Park tradition, he gave her 5 berries for each win she claimed, and she gave him 5 berries for each loss. For berries were currency in Poke'Park, and she owned quite a pile. Around 400 the last time she
Die Entstehung des Negativen AWP FF 3*Ok, Sorry Leute! Das Kapitel ist nicht wirklich länger xD aber dafür wird diese Woche noch ein Kapitel von transform you und vielleicht noch eins von der FF kommen(von wegen ein Kapitel pro Woche)naja egal ,viel spaß:3Die Entstehung des Negativen AWP FF 3*21 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Ich renne! Ich renne, bis mich meine Beine nicht mehr tragen. Na ja, immerhin bis zum Stadtrand. Hier sollte mich Tense erstmal nicht so schnell finden. Ich gehe noch ein Stück in den Wald hinein. An einem dicken Eichenstamm erhole ich mich wieder von meinem Marathon. *Nur kurz die Augen zu* denke ich und lehne mich behaglich an den Stamm an und schließe die Augen.
Ich renne die Treppen bis zur chan's Wohnung hoch. Ich klingele. Selbst wenn er da wäre, würde er garantiert nicht aufmachen. Also greife ich hinter den Türrahmen, zwischen Wand und Tür und ziehe den Zweitschlüssel triumphierend heraus. Ich drehe den Schüssel ein paar mal im Schloss, bis es *klick* macht und di
Big Bad Full Story Part 2Big Bad 9 – Far Away ShoresBig Bad Full Story Part 21 day ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It took Artermys a few hours to realise that the noise and movement from the deck was because they were approaching a harbour in Bayville, New Jersey. The journey by boat was almost over having taken half the time Art thought it would. Realising this she spent several moment glaring at the heavy pack of stolen supplies before sighing and preparing to find a way to leave.
She’d remained down below deck since the night before, hiding from the boy above. He hadn't come looking for her even though he said he knew where her nest was. Perhaps he thought it best to stay away.
The noise above increase, a slight grinding sound rose from below. The large trading ship shuddered and jolted, nearly knocking Art off of her feet. The noise from above changed to focused command; with the large clanging and banging of the ship being secured. Artermys grabbed her bag, pulled on her large boots and headed up deck. Most of the crew was up on deck, rushing around to
TBS|| Astrid hypokits :OPEN:Okay soooo, i was thinking, "Hey, how would Astrid kitties look like?" But since there are so much kitties i love in TBS for design and everything <3 i was thinking maybe people can tell me who they want to put for Astrid kitties so...TBS|| Astrid hypokits :OPEN:3 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
- You MUST be a member of :iconThe-Brightest-Shadow:
- It can be either a male or a female, whoever you want
- I will be taking only 5 people's character
- If you have more than one character you must choose only one, so the chance for others to put their kitties don't lose the chance
- Send the link to the application, or at least tell me what region they are in so i can look for them!
And that will be it ^o^
Warning: It will take me time to get them all done since i'm pretty awful with designs... Idk what's up with that... And besides, i'm working on a different drawing too... Another reason of why they might be slow x'D
So yup! That's pretty much it!
Number| User| Character| Link to the application
1| Luminouce| Freya| http://fav.me/d7i3tnn
The Price of RebellionThe Price of RebellionThe Price of Rebellion15 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Autumn 759 NA
The Silver Vale, Silverthorne
Featuring: Nimia and Nita(NPC)
Mentioning: Rhinestone and Draam
It’d been a while since she had been fought for by Rhinestone and the other stags, but the young doe had yet to be bred. She had been resisting any attempt of the bay stag to grow closer to her, although admittedly such resistance was hardly difficult; the buck never failed to irritate or anger her, whether through his present actions or memories of his past ones.
Beyond that fact, she had been spending an awful lot more time with Draam, one of the other stags who had been there the day the fighting for her had begun. He was a smaller stag, younger than the others and didn’t stand much of a chance in a fight for her. But even still she was fond of him. She didn’t value strength and power like her mother did. No,
Werewolves?!“So, what about the werewolves?”Werewolves?!21 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Yeah, they’re giant wolves that walk like people! They’re super savage too and ONLY come out at a full moon.”
“Stop lying Rajani!”
“Hey, hey! Kgosi calm down, I’ll tell you about the werewolves.” Jess grinned as she sat herself up, leaning her back against the bedpost and tapping the large space beside her, signalling to the two children to sit there. She smiled as the two children settled down beside her, sitting cross-legged and eagerly looking at Jess with wide grins. “Ok, you ready you two? It’s not very friendly.”
“Alright…here we go,” Jess grinned then turned off the bedroom lights, only letting in the light of the sunset. “For effect.”
“-and every full moon, they roam free. Huge creatures covered from head to toe in fur, razor sharp teeth and claws, they
Hidden in the Stars Chapter 16 *Clashing Hearts*(Crow's Pos)Hidden in the Stars Chapter 16 *Clashing Hearts*22 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
I trotted through the city in my cat form, people giving me these strange looks as if they've never seen a cat before. The sun shone down on my back, warming up my black fur, and I glanced up as humans walked past me, focusing on their phones, or talking to eachother. My gaze flickers towards the road as cars drive past, getting hit by one of those in this form would kill me, but in human form, I'd only get hurt. My ears twitch at the differents sounds, cars, music, chatter, and just plain out city noise. It hurt my head to try and focus on things, my tail dragging on the ground as I went. I looked up as a little girl ran up to me, a hotdog in her hand. She kneeled down to me, and held out her hand to me, making me growl with unease.
"It's ok kitty, I won't hurt you," She said, and I frowned, looking at her, she gasped, idk what about, she was about Nickie's age, maybe 13. I mewled as she picked me up, and ran to a group of kids who were chattering. They look at her, makin
Rozdzial Specjalny III: Jasnosc kontra Mrok Rozdział Specjalny III: Jasność kontra MrokRozdzial Specjalny III: Jasnosc kontra Mrok3 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Rebelianci powoli zaczęli powoli wracać, tak samo Blade i Altair musieli się jakoś pozbierać, wreszcie porządnie dostali, nic dziwnego, walczyli przez chwilę przeciwko sobie. Po parunastu minutach, wreszcie wrócili do siedziby, po czym zaczęli się przygotowywać do najgorszego, mroczna część Altaira wreszcie przebudziła najgorszego demona, który móg
Ashes to AshesThe rain was a relentless silver curtain, cutting trenches through the earth and clotting the gutters with fallen leaves. The trees had no hope of holding it at bay, branches tossing and shedding the last of their garments before the strength of its onslaught. Grass brown and matted, barely moored in mud, and lines of motley stones standing like the fingers of buried giants. That mist obscured them beyond the third row, reducing the world to a sliver of its typical size.Ashes to Ashes16 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
It was fury broken across the city's least cheerful corners, and then, far too suddenly, it wasn't. The wind tapered like a spent sigh, and the downpour reduced itself to a dancing, irregular rhythm across the treetops. Its remnants traversed the vertical faces of those stones like teardrops, and wherever those same traces of water found their way to his skin, they hissed in immediate evaporation.
Too warm beneath the weight of the coat that concealed him, standing inch-deep in mud beneath one of those battered trees.
Staten the Hero: Four VignettesStaten the Hero: Four VignettesStaten the Hero: Four Vignettes16 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
by Kit the Wolfy
Staten didn't wear a cape.
There was no need to.
After all, he had wings, and big ones at that.
They flared themselves out now, as he posed beneath the moon in front of a cowering criminal.
The man had been little more than a bank robber, a juvenile delinquent if anything. Staten would put a stop to his actions before he could get any worse.
"W-who are you?" the criminal whimpered. Staten had been a terrifying force of nature, in his eyes. With wings that could propel him through the air like a jet liner, the strength of a hundred men, skin like stone, and the most fearsome glare this side of the Pyrenees, Staten was the cream of the crop when it came to gargoyles. It was a good thing he fought for the side of good rather than evil.
"I am Staten the Gargoyle!" the heroic gargoyle thundered. "Lord of the Night and Punisher of the Wicked! Repent for your crimes, evildoer!"
The thief broke into terrified sobbing and curl
Stranger Than Fiction: ProlougeProlougeStranger Than Fiction: Prolouge1 hour ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Such a crazy thing, the idea of reality and fiction. People define "reality" in a few ways, but generally it stays the same: Reality is a general term to describe things that simply exist. Just as long as they are existing, they are real. But what about the things we deem as "fiction"? People would normally define it as "fake", "non-existant", or "untrue". But really, it just means anything that somebody has made up. Thought up. As in...just a thought. Not real. Not part of our "reality".
They coin the term for writers...authors...artists...Everything they make is either fictional or non-fictional. But lest we forget the fact that anything that is real....was indeed once nothing more than a thought, an idea....a form of fiction.
They simply needed the time to mature and come into fruition. To transition from fictional to real. And if that is the case, then can that not be said about the ideas that we have everyday? No matter how fantastical these ideas are, ar
Terres de reve ~ Partie 2 Chap 2Landa s’éveilla doucement de sa courte nuit. Il se redressa péniblement sur son matelas, et jeta un regard las tout autour de lui.Terres de reve ~ Partie 2 Chap 22 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Sa chambre était aussi sobre et terne qu’à l’accoutumée. Les rares meubles étaient si anciens qu’ils faisaient peine à voir, et les murs auraient bien eu besoin d’un coup de peinture.
Landa n’aimait pas cette pièce. Quand bien même il s’agissait du seul endroit où il pouvait bénéficier d’un peu de tranquillité, il avait l’impression d’être enfermé dans un monde auquel il n’appartenait pas.
Doucement, il se leva. Ses pieds frémirent lorsqu’ils se posèrent sur le carrelage glacial. Il s’avança à petits pas jusqu’à sa fenêtre. Le jour se levait à peine. Il resta quelques instants immobile face au carreau usé, observant les bâtiments qui s’étendaient
The ChainsThey all felt it when it happenedThe Chains2 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The chains were broken
They had been made from their own powers
Meant to keep Winter's at bay
How had they not realized this would happen?
Why wasn't she ended all those years ago?
Spring saw her as a lost spirit, simply looking for a friend
Fall and Autumn saw her as isolated
Fall learned a lot from her
Autumn wished they could have been friends
Two views from two spirits in one body
Summer hated her, he hated her chill
He tried to kill her but another took her place
Only he survived
Summer told the others that Winter steals innocent lives
That she had to much power
That she wanted her season to be the only one
The others agreed to imprison her
Spring was reluctant
She formed the longest chains
She refused to look at them
Fall and Autumn felt it was for the best
They formed chains that were not as long but not short
They wished there was another option that wouldn't cause as much pain
Summer wanted her to suffer
He formed the shortest chains
Sigil Of Destruction - Part SixTevrazim,Sigil Of Destruction - Part Six3 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
962 years of light
The day had been long and arduous circling around various sermons to various noble families and those who had ventured up from the cities lowest depths to hear his words of purity and life, all day he had wandered from hall to hall addressing different parties of people, he had been swarmed by priest and civilian alike asking for his blessings as usual.
He did not mind all the attention more or less it pleased him to see so many people willing to follow him and the religion of light but he was still human and he had become quickly tired of all the talk and prattle that constantly filled everyday of his life.
Luckily his day was over and finally he was before the door to his own room he would find rest and salvation from this dreary day inside if he truly was so lucky.
Stood in a vacant hallway his hand stood but a breath away from the door handle to his private room as a familiar scent wafted his w
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 3434Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 348 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He stood before his own front door, feeling absurdly like he should knock, like a stranger visiting a stranger’s house.
He reached for the knob, still not knowing what he was going to say or do, when it was pulled open from the other side.
It was Jon. “James? What news do -” It must have been written all over his face, because Jon, who was always so jolly and cheerful, broke down almost immediately. “No… No, it can’t be? Not Emily? Is she…?”
James didn’t say anything, but he didn’t need to. On some level he was aware that Jon was giving him a hug, the hard kind only a brother can give, but he could barely feel it.
“Where are the kids?” he finally asked, knowing he wouldn’t be able to put it off any longer.
“They’re in the kitchen,” Jon said, pulling away. And then, as a useless afterthought, he added: “They already ate, so… yeah.”
“Thank you, Jon,” James said
Through the loop of time and back again P.1A gasp, coming from someone who have been trapped deep underneath unable to breathe. A deep breath is taken, then another. The woman's eyes moves quickly under the closed eyelids. Her body moves restlessly in her sleep, turning from side to side. Her lips mumbles words, then just a little louder, words of warning. Limbs move slightly as images is flashed before her eyes. Dreams...or where they memories? Memories from another time, another place. They haunted her still.Through the loop of time and back again P.19 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It was a mental blow as well as a physical one. Kayuqtuq...he was the one that had brought the evil upon the tribe! It couldn't be so! He who had been so understanding when her mother died, and then her brother. The feelings he said he felt for her, the talk he wanted to have with her father. All those plans for their life together... Were they all lies? Had she been led astray, blinded by his face, the light of his soul. Had it all been just a magic cloak to hide his true nature? Kayuqtuq, he must have kept the lo