Debts and FavorsIn the shadowy spaces of the Nether, the dreadlord stood. Pride and satisfaction seemed to roll like heavy smoke from his form, as he watched chaotic colors dance in the palm of his open, outstretched hand. By contrast, the forms and shapes that he observed in them were quite specific - a mortal. A woman. One who had been his adversary, and was now indebted to be his asset.Debts and Favors5 days ago in Drama More Like This
Vethoreas smirked and his eyes glittered, remembering how it had played out so perfectly.
A worthy adversary she had been. A couple of his brothers had already fallen to her before he even knew of her, a sin'dorei woman who had triumphed and fed on the essence of nathrezim. But through the foolish actions of one of his own kind, she had been reduced from his opponent to his pawn. A cost she willingly took upon herself to save the life of another.
"A favor for a favor..." The arcanist swallowed hard. Her voice and expression were calm, determined, and resolute. "I swear."
Sleeping Worgen part 4Sleeping Worgen part 416 hours ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 4: Romance in the Forest
Back in the forest, Thorn kept walking, gathering the berries as she sang a beautiful song. A bird was washing itself When he heard Thorn's beautiful voice. He flew after that song and followed Thorn. As Thorn sang her song, the bird did the same. Thorn sang a different song as more birds followed her song. The birds followed her as they began to wake up two rabbits from a log. they got the attention and came to Thorn. a couple of squrrels heard the song Thorn was singing and went to a tree one of them woke up an owl. The owl floated down to Thorn as it sang along with her. Thorn and the Animals walked over the log to look for more berries.
Far from her, Leo and the Dragon Riders were enjoying a nice stroll through the forest Leo heard the beautiful voice as Lionheart continued walking, but Leo stopped him calling for the Dragon Riders to stop.
"What is it Leo?" Hiccup asked.
"You hear that, guys?" Leo. asked as Lionheart glared at him,
Sleeping Worgen part 3Sleeping Worgen part 31 week ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 3: Life from both sides
"Soon as the time for the princess's 16th birthday drew near, the entire kingdom began to rejoice once again and in the kingdom of Stormwind an event was already underway just not for the faint of heart. You see, where most people enjoy sports like cricket or football, the guards of Ironforge came up with a little something they like to call... DRAGON RACING!.
The people of Stormwind cheered as five young men and women raced on the backs of four dragons collecting sheep as points the one with the most points was the winner of the race with 3 points were the twins Ruffnut and Tuffnut Thorston with their Hideous Zippleback named Barf and Belch tied with nothing were Snotlout Jorgenson, his Monstrous Nightmare Hookfang, Fishlegs Ingerman and gronckle Meatlug due to the fact that the two were competing for Ruffnut's affection but the crowd cheered for Astrid Hofferson and her dragon Stormfly a Deadly Nadder as she wow the race by scoring 13 p
Chalk PatternsAn absence of artificial light gave the grand Highlight an ominous feel past midnight, at least Eveltrisé thought so as she departed the carriage, graceful lips parted in regret and grim acknowledgement of her current situation as she regarded her home. On this night she wished nothing better than to crawl away into the depths of her room with a book and a cigarette.Chalk Patterns1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
That would not be the case.
“Bllaggghhrr!” echoed unpleasantly through the narrow corridors, the typically sloppy voice of Magister Drayrien filled with wine was becoming commonplace for Eveltrisé, followed by a shudder worthy attempt at piano. An impending sense of weariness washed over Eveltrisé as she navigated her way to the source of this heinous crime against music.
Drayrien Ashfallow sat alone facing Eveltrisé's piano in what she considered to be her personal chambers, her only place of true respite. He was draped in a number of wine stained cloaks, his wild black hair sprawled uncere
Drinking feastAsha was getting ready for the drinking feast on the upcoming night with Mally and his friends. He heard a knock on the door, then his sister, Asharina entered.Drinking feast1 week ago in General Fiction More Like This
- Does Mally still think that goats are evil? - She asked.
- What are you planning? As for your question, i think the answer is yes.
- You will se, dear brother. You will see.
The night has come, Asha was on his way to the inn where they were supposed to meet. Mally waved him once the druid entered, the rogue was already at least tipsy from all the booze he drank so far.
- I see you're well into 'business', bud.
- Of course!...hic! Come, the next roudn is on me!
Suddenly Mally froze as he heard an all too familiar sound.
- Don't tell me... not now!
He turned, meeting the the gaze of a goat with a halfburned face. Asha turned as well, facepalming himself. Only his sister could come up with such an impossible plan.
As if his expression was the sign, the goat transformed into that of a female night elf, clothed in goa
The Troll and II may as well have fallen off the edge of the world. How could I have been so reckless? If there was a stupider woman in Azeroth I did not want to meet her. I had only wanted to practice my rock climbing skills...and win a gold piece for showing up DeMarc - who swore on his mother’s grave I couldn’t do it. Not that I think DeMarc ever had a mother.The Troll and I3 days ago in Drama More Like This
So, with a small crowd of well-wishers cheering from below, I set out to scale the cliffs north of town. It had been quite a challenge; I had to chose my route carefully and the ascent had taken all morning. I had just reached the summit of the lowest ridge when I had the audacity to fall off...on the wrong side. It was really a miracle that I had survived at all, let alone that I escaped with little more than a bruised ankle. As I gazed back up at the cliff I didn’t know how it happened. Maybe I had managed to roll just right as I hit the ground. Or maybe it was not as high of a fall as it definitely looked like from here.
THE ETERNAL ONE VOL 1 REWRITE CH 10 TraitorsFive days later we committed Caelen's body to the earth in the Ruby Dragonshrine, which was not far from Wyrmrest.THE ETERNAL ONE VOL 1 REWRITE CH 10 Traitors5 days ago in Drama More Like This
Each dragonflight had two sanctuaries dedicated to them: a Dragonshrine, and a Sanctum. The Dragonshrines were dots of pure earth scattered throughout the snows of Dragonblight. There were five in total...I didn't have one for my own dragonflight, seeing as I was the only one.
The Ruby Dragonshrine's appearance was suited to its name. Trees of dark oak twisted upwards into the pinkish orange sky, with leaves that shimmered and sparkled like garnet stones.
The ground was covered in verdant green grass, and was blooming with lilies, roses, and buttercups of every possible color, and the air was heavy with their sweet scent. Red dragons flew through the sky like massive crimson birds.
I stood in front of the largest tree in the centre, in my Draconic form, next to my mother, father, and Itharius. Behind us were a group of other dragons of many other colors. My husband and the
THE ETERNAL ONE VOL 1 REWRITE CH 12Itharius came to visit me and help nurture me back to health, all the while we tried to track down where Tilpin and Lena had gone.THE ETERNAL ONE VOL 1 REWRITE CH 126 hours ago in Drama More Like This
Itharius, who knew the Eastern Kingdoms far better than I, searched every cavern and every cave with utmost speed, surveying the different lands for any sign of suspicious activity.
I was touched that he would go to such trouble for me and my family, and every week for three months he would come to my bedside with a map, using a quill dipped in dark red ink to cross off places he had gone to.
Eventually nearly every suspected place was crossed off except for one: Blackrock Mountain.
I was fully healed and every moment of every day, of every single godforsaken month I thought of Lena. Thought of that abominable bastard who had taken her from me.
Thought of Tilpin...and how he betrayed me.
I gathered up seventy five Light rangers (training was going swimmingly well, but only seventy five were well enough to accompany me). Lor'themar gathered another twenty Fa
Los viajes de Sonic 5-2SAGA SHADELos viajes de Sonic 5-22 days ago in Humor More Like This
Capitulo 2: Bienvenida
Sonic: 24 años
Tails: 21 años
Knuckles: 25 años
Amy: 24 años
Dash 5 años
Shade: 23 años
El grupo entro al templo, era algo oscuro y se mantenía iluminado por un buen número de grandes antorchas, Shade tiro sus espadas en la entrada mientras conversaba alegremente con Dash; detrás de ellos entraron los cuatro amigos, los cuales se preocuparon por el olor y la oscuridad del templo.
Sonic: Este lugar apesta
Knuckles: ¿Qué es ese olor, Shade?
Shade: Proviene de muchas cosas, no me gustaría contarles con el pequeñito aquí
Sonic: Otra vez una historia larga. Cariño, vamos a pasear por el exterior del templo con Dash
Amy: yo quiero saber de qué trata todo esto, vayan ustedes dos, le hará bien a Dash pasar un tiempo con su padre
Sonic: Esta bien. Tai
Asrivera: The LossDyvera awoke in the middle of the night, a presence making itself known to her. Blazing orbs narrowed as she unwrapped herself from the layers of blankets that she had come to wrap around her form. She dressed herself quickly, her brow furrowed in deep thought. She opened the door to see a masked Draenei adorned in the vestiments of a shaman. This woman carried with her a long object that was the size of a two handed sword.Asrivera: The Loss4 days ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Syvra." Dyvera stepped out of her room, closing the door behind her. She crossed her arms across her chest and gave the shorter shaman a look of displeasure. "Why do you wake me at such an hour? I do enjoy my rest." Full lips parted, the only part of the shamans face that was revealed, and closed as Syvra hesitated, her grip on the object tightened.
"Your..." She started, hesitating once more. "Your son has perished." Dyvera's eyes narrowed dangerously, "I do not enjoy these jests, Syvra. I spoke to my son two weeks ago." Her accent growing more pronounced as her t
THE ETERNAL ONE VOL 1 REWRITE CH 13I emerged from the portal only to have two arms thrown around me. I was standing in my mother's chamber at the top of the temple. Apparently she was away on 'business', and my father was in the Ruby Sanctum.THE ETERNAL ONE VOL 1 REWRITE CH 136 hours ago in Drama More Like This
"Missed me too much, Itharius?" I quipped, hugging the ambassador back.
He laughed genuinely into my ear, which sent a wave of heat right through me. "That is one way of putting it, my princess."
I pulled away from him, keeping my hands on his forearms. "Do you mind if we talked elsewhere? I need to stretch my wings. And I must ask you a very important question...a question that requires privacy."
"But of course, Lunastrasza." He smiled, and led me by the hand to the ledge. We both jumped off and shifted into our Draconic forms as we fell, soaring off towards the Emerald Dragonshrine.
We both landed together under the trees, and did not transform back. I sat down on my haunches, folding my wings to my back. My heart was pounding in my chest with anxiety and I found myself swallowin
THE ETERNAL ONE VOL 1 REWRITE CH 11Three long years passed without any word, sign, or notification that Deathwing was anywhere. The only thing that kept me going was the recent re-infestation of trolls in Zul'Aman, down in the Ghostlands.THE ETERNAL ONE VOL 1 REWRITE CH 116 hours ago in Drama More Like This
Three years and four months after Lena's birth, I had another child by Lor'themar, a son that we chose to name Tarostrasz, a name that meant 'truthful Dragonson'. He had his father's pale blond hair and my golden eyes.
As I had said, I journeyed down to the Ghostlands along with Halduron, with a cadre of Farstriders and new Light rangers, as I called them. They were elves, many of them once priests or paladins, who desired to learn the ways of the purification of enemies through Light arrows.
It was difficult at first, trying to teach them, but eventually the Light reached out to all of them, one by one, and I had about thirty new rangers under my immediate command. Their tabards were of the Silvermoon phoenix, but on a field of cream colored silk, with shining gold bordering that swir
Saora's Benediction: Icecrown Citadel (11) “You are bleeding.”Saora's Benediction: Icecrown Citadel (11)1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
Saora turned to face Dhaja, “What?”
“You are bleeding,” the draenei touched her own upper lip just below her nose. Saora mimicked the movement and lifted her fingers to her eyes. Sure enough, red gleamed on her fingertips.
“Guess I used more power than I thought.”
“You put enough strength in your shields to completely stop the magic of one of the most powerful creatures on Azeroth. It was beyond what most could handle.”
“Not so sure about that.”
Saora scowled at the justicar, “Saurfang was just Arthas’ puppet, and he was weakened from making his hovering statue garden. You’re acting like I destroyed Frostmourne or something, and that is so not something I’m capable of. Trust me, I’m nothing special.”
“Why do you not wis
Selena's DiscoverySelena's DiscoverySelena's Discovery3 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The tall savannah grass of the Barrens rustled. The small animals who made the arid plains their home could hear the heavy impacts of footfalls without seeing anything due to the tall grass, and quickly scurried and slithered into their dens in the ground. A few seconds later a pair of large, heavy hooves stomped across the grass as a muscular tauren male continued his travel across the Barrens. He tilted his head up to try and guess who much time he had, but as he was not used to telling the time by the sun he could only surmise it was still before mid-day. He stomped onwards, but was already starting to feel faint. It had been several hours since he set out from Ratchet, and even his powerful body was feeling the effect of the unforgiving heat.
The tauren headed for a tall, wide tree near a small mesa. The tree resembled a gigantic mushroom with a massive trunk that curved slightly towards the heavens and was topped by several thick, durab
Tribes of Anowara RPG classesWarriorTribes of Anowara RPG classes10 hours ago in Profiles More Like This
Warriors are lightly clad, preferring to dodge and parry. Their weapons consist of virtually anything, from bows, to tomahawks, to giant two handed clubs.
Guardians are heavily armored combatants who can shrug of the mightiest of blows with ease. Their only distinction from warriors is their usage of heavy armor.
Slayers are shamans who have vowed to ridding the world of the horrifying monsters that inhabit it. There is no organized creed among them, just a set of skills and tools. They are lightly clad and wield weapons for up close combat, as well as many tools for repelling, weakening, harming, and trapping the spirits of the monsters they hunt. Creatures they hunt include wendigos, kushtaka (not to be mistaken for Kayeil’ Kushtaka) and Baykok.
Scouts are rugged trackers and experts in the art of stealth. They range from the eyes and ears of their tribes to their very source of meat and hides. Scouts can wield daggers and axes to stab their enemie