past

  1. DrHasagi

    Start Of The Line

    ⋘ ──── ∗ ⋅◈⋅ ∗ ──── ⋙ ⋘ ──── ∗ ⋅◈⋅ ∗ ──── ⋙ The streets were filled with the usual citizens, traveling merchants, and patrolling guards. They kept to what they were doing, paying not much mind to anything other than their own business. One could practically say the same thing for a...
  2. DrHasagi

    Wolf Of The Past

    ⋘ ──── ∗ ⋅◈⋅ ∗ ──── ⋙ ⋘ ──── ∗ ⋅◈⋅ ∗ ──── ⋙ The night was rather silent, minus the sound of the occasional chirping of crickets, and the footsteps of late-night wanderers on the street. One of the few that decided to take a late-night stroll was ignoring the sounds and voices of everything...
  3. Nirnro0t

    Monsters Exist In Light Too

    A cool, nighttime breeze blew through the smaller bedroom, sending a trail of goosebumps across her bare, pale scarred arms, she gave a slight shudder, but made no effort to slip under the bedsheets, lying on top the made bed and staring at the ceiling in quiet thought as her fingers idly ran...
  4. Nirnro0t

    The Girl With Crimson Hair

    “Sadi’s at it again... ” “Who’s the unlucky target?” Two young Altalar walked along the clean stone walkway, murmuring to one another beneath a canopy of trees, hedge-trim bushes rising above them on both sides, the manor courtyard garden bustling with life. From blooming flowers, to...
  5. RoseRP

    Broken Hearts, Broken Minds

    "Well I'll stay honest, you do the same." Themesong: "I'm gonna let you in on a secret, I'm so afraid Of letting my skeletons out, so I bottle them in But I know it's gonna get out in the worst way, so I gave in Now I'm gonna be an open book for you to read" Rosana was standing in the...
  6. Drahydra

    Timeless Rest

    The day was more than exhausting on the two Meriac mages, and yet Vaera didn’t find the blessing of sleep. Be it the paranoia that she got every last spell just perfect, or the existential dread from what was to come when the two had finished, her eyes refused to shut. Perhaps sensing this, Xath...
  7. Ragnio

    Winter Of Memories

    “Snow…?”. The woman would glare out of the window, her own breath comparable to that of a transparent cloud in the air as it had left her lips. The fire engulfed the wood within the fireplace, the flames crackling behind her and the light causing the shadows at the walls to dance wildly around...