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Es war ein unruhiger Schlaf in dem er sich befand. Der Krieg mit den Russen. Der Krieg, der nur eines vertuschen sollte. Nicht nur vor den Menschen. Nein, vor allen. Und er war dahinter gekommen. Man hatte ihn Verräter genannt. Ja, es stimmte, er hatte seinen Meister stürzen wollen, doch er hätte nie gedacht, dass er den Spieß umdrehen würde. Dass er es sein würde, den man jagte. Dabei war er doch immer so vorsichtig gewesen. Nie hatte er sich eine Blöße gegeben. Doch nun war alles verloren. Seine Ambitionen, die Bruderschaft zu beherrschen, waren dahin. Nach all den Jahren der Intrigen. Nach all den Jahren, in denen er Pläne geschmiedet hatte. Nach all den Jahren, in denen er seinen Häschern entkommen war. Alles war verloren. Und nun lag er da. In ewige Dunkelheit gehüllt. Er erinnerte sich an alles. An die Falle. Daran, wie er zurückgelassen worden war, damit die Sonne ihn tötete. Genau auf dieselbe Weise, durch die sei
The Sunlit Crypts - Chapter 4“E-excuse me?” Quinn said as she stared at the tall, greenish-skinned people.
“The research you did. You wanted to share it?” The male orc said, trotting up to her with a friendly smile.
Orcs were a rare sight anywhere in Dru. They lived on an isolated patch to the south. Most maps left Ismar in the “rolled up region,” as it was coined from the Wizard Woemful’s introductory video. They were tall, broad-shouldered people with green skin and tusks. This orc’s hair was black but Quinn was sure it could come in other colors. Their clothing was kind of like theirs. Colorful and flowy. Was Ismar hot too?
The orc shifted slightly in front of him and Quinn realized she had been staring. She went purple in the cheeks and straightened.
“Sorry, what?” She repeated.
“I asked about your research. I was at the FUNERAL panel minutes ago?” He motioned behind him--funny, no claws. Everyone said orcs had claws.
The Great SeaThe Great Sea
Before time there was a place without place
A ocean without limits and a Night that didn't have to hide
This place is known to the wise as Chaos and to the ignorant as enemy
Although Chaos is without name it seems to have many
One is Azathoth or the one who Dreams
For all is her dream including you and me
They sing to keep her sleeping so they can be around to keep singing
By chance and happenstance the force known as order emerged from her womb
It was new and unwise and still unwise to this day
It prefered structure over dreams and so imagination began to collapse
On the worlds of order only logic reigned and the rudderless ocean began to cry
For imagination and pandemonium is the soul of all and without it all is less
But Chaos knew all was her dream, and that one day her brightest colors will be seen by all
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Tales Of Mysteria: The Sea GoddessThe times were cold and bitter. The world was brittle and dying and the Gods… The Gods were cruel. They regularly attacked, enslaved and plagued the mortals with any type of suffering their saw fit. They could end the world at the drop of a hat though so no mortal dared speak against them. But this was one of the times someone did. Far on the coast of human lands, on the docks of a city called Harowick was a woman and a massive crew of warriors packing several ships full of supplies and materials needed for the trip they were going on. The woman’s name was Saenis and she was in charge of this expedition.
“Come men! We haven’t much time! Mareus is sure to be expecting us and the longer we take, the more time we give her to prepare!” Saenis shouted as everyone doubled their efforts. From the distance running through the crowd of onlookers came a messenger, with a scroll in hand.
“Hermion. I hope that scroll you hold brings good news,” She said pl
Hakunui, the Pliosaur God
There was something peaceful about the Jurassic, Lin thought as she sat on the deck. No one ever believed her and on land, the dinosaurs could be very dangerous, but Lin was sitting on a boat in the middle of the Panthalassic Ocean, the biggest ocean in the history of the Earth. Nothing but water as far as the eye could see with a few clouds in the distance. The smell of the salt air in her nose and a cool breeze in her face. Lin could not be happier. She got up to refresh her drink when it happened. Despite all her years time traveling, Lin had never really felt ‘outside of time.’ Until now.
Lin’s feet were thrust out from under her as the boat itself rose up. It all happened so quick, yet despite that it seemed to take forever. In front of her the deck disintegrated into splinters and was replaced by a massive set of jaws.
The monster that owned them followed, breaching out of the water for almost thirty feet, bl
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