OOC NOTE - Has violence. This is me test-running aesthetics on the forums and writing the start of my character! :) I'm new to the server, so any...
*Disclaimer* *This is the beginning of a little series I am gonna do that is gonna tell a possible future of Aliora, It will be told threw the...
Juane wakes up, her hair twisted and kept in a bun. Small beams of sunlight shine through her curtains. With an annoyed sigh, the Songaskia...
(This is part one of an origin story for one of my characters. Expect the next few parts anywhere from later tonight to a week from now) “You…...
[IMG] [IMG] [SPOILER] The brisk spring afternoon had started to melt away the frosty blanket to reveal the flora in a field not too far away...
[SPOILER] [IMG] Silence is golden they say. Not a word. Not a single word. Hexagons with erratic designs that stemmed from heavenly origin...
[IMG] |__♡__| Please.. stay a little longer.. Rosana had her cheek resting on her palm, looking out the window - just another night that...
The people came into the Cathedral, sitting down in the isles, waiting for the ceremony to start. There was silence, save only the lacrimose...
The only thing that comprised her thoughts, was the mist. It rolled in, constricting around her vision and her focus until her view of the world...
A Long Night The night was quiet, peaceful. A window had been left ajar to let in the cool summer air. Adrian sat on the bed, his head resting on...
[IMG] The old house, with its wildly overgrown garden, was silent, secretive.. Yet, this evening in particular; it had a certain feeling of...
Although this doesn't follow the usual format for a lore story, given that it would only be seen by those in Swynmont, I chose to place it in the...
[IMG] The crowded tavern full of people, a woman in red beckoning her over to a booth. Walks in the park. Fuzzy images flashing in her mind. A...
[ATTACH] [ATTACH] It was her plan all along, she knew damn well what was going to happen when she walked down the corridor. Of course, she...
Prelude The character that is dubbed by the name Ardola is not this actual individual's name, and has been chosen from the village within Anglia...
Prologue I didn’t know what I had done until the bomb went off. Screams, blood, rubble. That’s all that surrounded me. Mothers grabbing their...
This is a story told to young children living in the vast city of Regalia. Whether it is true or not will forever be up for debate, but that...
The freezing wind blew viciously throughout the craggy lands of Ellador. The great pines were bent by the wind’s ferocity, and weighed down by the...
To late did Cedric realize that he had thrown the grenade too hard. The lapis grenade went spinning right into the hearth were a blazing fire had...
"They say I'm crazy. That I'm just a beggar on the streets. Some overlook me everyday, others take the time to harass me. But what none of them...