Of Angels and Men: Haitus
Something Futuristic: In Development
Something Vampiric: In Development
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Of Angels and Men: Part II stumbled out of bed to the sound of my alarm clock. Another late night at work had left me with nowhere near enough sleep. Every morning I wondered why I even bothered to even wake up, and every morning I came up with the same answer.Of Angels and Men: Part I
“No choice…” I muttered in response to my unspoken question.
I groggily walked into my bathroom, avoiding the mirror. I stripped off my clothes from the previous night and turned on the shower. The steaming hot water washed away the concerns of the previous, but nothing could wash away my nightmares.
I never knew my father; apparently he disappeared after getting my mothe


Angelus: Part IIIAkira parried another blade, but as he moved to strike another blade parried his. The five armed and armored zombie came upon his not to long after he had lost sight of Yumi and Kris. They surrounded him and began to push in from all sides. He shifted his weight to his left foot, spinning to deflect a cut at his chest, as he moved he took his shield from his back.Angelus: Part III
"I've never seen a zombie like this before," he thought to himself. "They're coordinated and armed. And their eyes...” His thought was interrupted as another zombie charged him. "Enough!" he shouted. He pressed forward shield first, deflecting the blade and tackling the


The Mission The MissionThe Mission
Vanand stood on the hill over looking the Stunning Stavons camp. The Karavan agent had been very specific in 'his' orders. Clear the camp of all the bandits, but pay close attention to the leader. He must not escape, if he goes down the organization will not have a chance to reform. Do this and I shall be grateful. Serve Jena and the Karavan well, young one, he'd said in his electronic voice, at least she thought it was a he.
Vanand loosened her short sword and dagger in their sheaths before unsheathing her fyrosian


Angelus: Part II"Another day and still the same," Mikael thought with a sigh. "At least they can't scale the wall," he continued aloud. "Yet," he added silently. He turned out towards the walls, gazing over the undead army. In the distance, Mikael could make out a group of zombies, trying to surround someone... "Anyakaré...” he muttered, continuing to watch.Angelus: Part II
Her katars flashed through the zombies, an arm here, a leg there and an occasional head. Where she connected a zombie lost a limb, but they continued to advance. One of the zombies lunged forward, with speed unusual for the undead. Anyakaré's foot sent it reeling back with a chunk of its put
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