“Iscario!?” Frost cried in shock when she finally saw the state the man was in.
Iscario walked into the light of the village drenched in blood. One of his eyes was plucked clean from the socket. It bled like a gouged fountain as he clutc...
2023-04-01 11:15:28 +0000 UTC View PostDISCLAIMER
These chapters are non-canon. They were made for the sole purpose of April Fools.
The surface of Elysia changed over a millennium.
Vast swaths of land and the continents sur...
2023-04-01 06:54:21 +0000 UTC View PostCarpalis’ presence was a godsend. It lifted their spirits after the revelation of the Piece of the Fallen Star. She scanned the world with narrow eyes, her black irises unreflective of the burning sorrow both near and afar. Without uttering a wo...
2023-03-31 11:53:15 +0000 UTC View PostThe pale beam came down to cleave the world into two. The holy smite banished the impurity that was the Central Apiary, beginning from the top as it carved its way to the bottom, chasing the Masterpiece.
Black remnants of the structure crumb...
2023-03-30 11:34:14 +0000 UTC View PostThe scenery was always the same.
Perhaps like the flames that arose from the chute, her emotions were quickly blowing up from the recesses of her gut into her throat. But even so, she remained entirely silent, drowning in the bloodshed like ...
2023-03-29 11:19:12 +0000 UTC View PostThe finite scale of the tower could only mean one thing.
The end was upon them. It was all within reach now. The Masterpiece took a considerable blow from Frost’s attack as she clutched onto it, skewering its many hands with her Touch of G...
2023-03-29 11:16:36 +0000 UTC View PostReaching it now was impossible. Its speed was inconceivable. But as they tumbled and rolled, Frost took rein of the situation and ordered Nav to manifest the Iron Candle. If there was anything that was going to give them an edge, however small it ...
2023-03-28 01:05:56 +0000 UTC View PostRetrocausality implied that the attack was delivered from the future. A future Jury spoke to the present one through the flavor text. None of it ever made sense to her. Why these white orbs were named Angels. Why they were hungry. And what the mea...
2023-03-28 01:03:57 +0000 UTC View PostLimbs. Bodies. Organs. Carapace. It hailed from the skies as electrical pulses squashed the horde of Insectid before they could even comprehend what had occurred. An invisible electric bug net zapped those that strayed too close, and the embers of...
2023-03-27 01:57:58 +0000 UTC View Post< Entering the City of Spades for the First Time >
< Welcome to the City of Spades >
A steam train of ridiculous proportions roared into the City of Spades, riding along an invis...
2023-03-25 23:56:35 +0000 UTC View PostScarlet Logic.
They blocked out the dim light of the sun like a swarm of locusts. Had she not looked up, then she would have believed that a second night had befell them. A fragmented shadow blanketed the world underneath the colossal walls ...
2023-03-25 10:18:12 +0000 UTC View PostThe mountain of corpses writhed. Maggots plagued their flesh, and they no longer took upon the appearance of a Crimson Hunger abomination. The bodies of humans and Demi-humans piled upon one another, creating the pillars that held up Bride’s pal...
2023-03-24 02:12:15 +0000 UTC View PostAct I.
It was a word that struck an ominous chord. The Librarians. No, the Authors of Existentia wielded the power to create entities from their tales, as their namesakes implied. A masterpiece of a play manifested before their eyes as an ab...
2023-03-23 00:41:56 +0000 UTC View PostThe sewers ran deep. An entire maze of branching tunnels and murky scarlet rivers spanned the entirety of this city. Within its shallows they were met with the full resistance of the Crimson Hunger.
Their Bodies, Macro Clumps, Toxic Clumps, ...
2023-03-22 05:49:04 +0000 UTC View PostThey were alone again, left to face the Impuritas head on while the world fell asleep. The grey smoke concealed the inferno of S4 from the Eye in the sky. Thoughts of the rest of the Nex Megalopolis filled Frost’s mind to the brim.
It kept...
2023-03-21 05:39:00 +0000 UTC View PostSeeing the 15th Peace Flock and Cara’s team together alive and well was relieving. But Frost still suspected that there was a caveat hiding in plain sight. After hearing the unapologetic confessions from the Scarlet Logic personnel, the scales o...
2023-03-20 19:13:32 +0000 UTC View PostMemento Mori.
In the outskirts and the bleakest recesses of the world they were known as the Death Defilers, specializing in reanimating the dead and defying death itself. While the Hungry and Scarlet Logic could replicate, they were not imm...
2023-03-19 22:18:31 +0000 UTC View PostS4 was not just a series of desolate urban lands, connected by barren roads and cut off by gaping chasms. The closer one moved towards the bright lights of the City of Spades, the more civilized things became. Escarpment after escarpment stacked u...
2023-03-19 01:03:12 +0000 UTC View PostWhere Frost was an Angel in the eyes of those with good hearts, she was a Demon in those that lived nefariously. Morality in her mind was a set of universal principles that acted as the basis of civilization and the fundamentals of what made someo...
2023-03-18 01:06:53 +0000 UTC View PostFrost didn’t speak a word to Ber or her sisters, only nodding with a candid smile. Or what looked like one. Her eyes spoke more than what Frost ever could. Never blinking, her eyes remained widened like the headlights of a train. There was much ...
2023-03-17 21:08:16 +0000 UTC View PostThe figure was like the Impuritas Abomination, or the Exalted who grew nonsensical features. Feathers on a wolf Demi-human was unheard of. The amalgamation of Avian characteristics and canine threw a wrench into the minds of all present. An aura o...
2023-03-16 23:12:01 +0000 UTC View PostLash after lash, with no cover in the way they were subjected to sweeping red whips. Avoiding them was a simple task. But avoiding 7 was nigh impossible. When they tried to move towards cover, a whip would precisely intercept. The sheer reach of t...
2023-03-15 20:55:52 +0000 UTC View PostDevastation was known to follow in the footsteps of a Moon. They were best watched from afar, less one wished to be crushed by their celestial might. Stars fell into a quandary place. The majority were known to act as guides for those that were lo...
2023-03-15 20:51:47 +0000 UTC View PostThe Black Swan returned to the center of the lake. All feathered claws and dark accessories were swallowed into her body as she brazenly stared at Frost, her arms folded across her chest and shoulders in the shape of an ‘X’.
A sudden chi...
2023-03-14 01:36:32 +0000 UTC View PostThe Wharftow lake arena was identical to the real thing, barring that there were no people in sight. From the hilltop house Frost shared her first intimate night in, to the wooden harbor and the forests beyond; it was a contrast to Grandis’ moun...
2023-03-13 03:54:33 +0000 UTC View Post“I remember seeing her for the first time. She was dressed in blue and looked so… much like me. Short hair, weird blue clothing. Everything about her screamed ‘unattractive’. Cer looked like she was flirting with her. She always did ha...
2023-03-12 21:29:33 +0000 UTC View PostJury’s appearance was what caused all semblance of fight or flight to disappear. The staggering resemblance she had to the 2ndApostle caused the Dawn Team personnel to tighten their grip along the handles of their weapons.
This was not bec...
2023-03-12 11:16:37 +0000 UTC View PostThe grievances continued to pile up. Ignis’ sheer size was the fire warning for all to begin the evacuation of S4. Whether it be Syndicates or the ordinary, the telltale signs of a calamity were present.
The flames and smoke were the secon...
2023-03-11 23:28:41 +0000 UTC View PostBlack patches of smoke stirred into the grey blanket that smothered the skies of the City of Spades. S4 burned as the residuals of the Amalgam’s flames spread like wildfire, eliminating all that it touched as it spread through the fleshy network...
2023-03-10 20:36:27 +0000 UTC View PostJester of Speech | HP: 10,000
< “Wishing for sweet berries. For the thrill of the hunt. For the butcher of our meats. To the sewing of old clothes. I always enjoyed frolicking along the f...
2023-03-09 00:04:47 +0000 UTC View Post